I Am Called “Mama”

I Am Called “Mama”

I cuddle and comfort. I cut food and fill sippy cups. I carry. I change dirty diapers. I give baths. I tickle. I play. I read “Time for Bed” and “Brown Bear, Brown Bear” a million times a day. I search for pacifiers. I push the stroller. I brush teeth, wipe boogers, and clean messy hands. I comb hair, make ponytails, and change clothes. I sing “5 Little Duckies” and “Old McDonald had a Farm” until I no longer have a voice. I wipe away tears. I love a tiny person, unconditionally, with my whole heart. 

I am called “mama.” 

But, who am I? 

To be continued…

2 thoughts on “I Am Called “Mama”

  1. Its the most rewarding thing in the world to be a mama and be called ‘mama’ but it’s also the easiest thing in the world for it to take over our entire identities xxx

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