Every night before I retire to slumber, I brush my toofers and gaze into the mirror. I chuckle as my eyes land on the various spots on my t-shirt--some baby slobber here, left over formula there, a smear of pureed carrots and some snot on my shoulder. I then smile and thank God that I can proudly wear these marks of motherhood; truly, I've never looked more dapper in my whole life! 
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