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Mom, I love you and all of that?but I can`t deny experiencing moments when I thought, FREAKING HELL how am I to stay in the same house as you.
Super inquisitives, Control freaks, Soap Opera drama queens, OCDs all profile mom categories. While most of us have to deal such complex beings for a prominent amount of our lives; it is horribly frustrating to see dumb, squared-glassed children get lucky with normal ones.
It all began since we were born.
Only if I knew that the first nine months would be the sole time I would be remain cocooned and `protected` without all the constant chaos I might have opted for a later delivery. The second I was born, I cried, course I did; everybody does. But I think it was an intuitive response. There was something that must have told me that my life was going to change.
Well it did.
I don`t remember much as an infant. Mere glimpses. Huge monstrous faces blaring my vision. A humongous triangular nose tickling my belly. The silly faces she would make in the false belief that it fascinated me. Buff.
Mom categories are universal. While some are OBSESSED with dirt on a perfectly clean surface, some make it their sole objective of their life to feed you. While some are more into making you organize stacks of paper that you will probably never need; some like to pry and have the need to know everything.ISBN - 9789350514207
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Pages : 46
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