Let me start out by stating that I have nothing against mothers. In fact, I admire many of them. The job they have is exhausting and never ending. I’ll never get how women work AND raise children. I’ll never get how women stay home and care for their children ALL day. It blows my mind. My poor mother deserves nothing short of sainthood for raising me. She shaped me into the young, independent lady you see in front of you. Mothers are the tops. Now, on that note, I do have a huge problem with “mommies.” What's a mommy? A mommy only talks in third person as she shows you, a stranger, 347 photos of her “brilliantly advanced” child going down the slide whilst preparing a locally grown organic treat for said child all in a clever ruse to show you that your life pales in comparison to hers.
See the distinction?
That varied opinion of the same technical role can be seen in my attitude towards wives and “wifies.”
Who does this???
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