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Angela Waarala

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

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The baby sleeps under a mobile her mother lovingly crafted for her while pregnant with her. The toiling and drafts and frustration she will never know. The baby will only know that her mother loves watching her play under the perfectly contrasting spheres and cubes, cooing and wiggling in delight. This is what fulfillment is to the mother.
Posted by Angela M. Waarala at 11:36 AM

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