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My mom

I believe my mom still sees me as the little boy at home. Even now that I’m all grown up and really busy with my own life (work and all), she still calls me up to check on me. She asks me whether I already ate, took my vitamins, had enough sleep. Things like that. I appreciate it, of course. Since I am the youngest, I guess my mom couldn’t get over the fact that I am now living on my own. She even told me that last time we talked that she’s getting insurance quotes for me because she worries I might not be taking care of important things like life insurance and healthcare.

I love my mom. I know that she’ll forever look at me as her little boy. And I won’t get tired of it. Moms will always be moms.

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