I’m birthing a project. Huzzah!
Now before you skedaddle off out the door because you think it’s all mushiness and gooey proud mummy stuff, let me fill you in.
I will admit, yes, there is some of that. The mushy, skyting stuff because let’s face it, it happens and it makes us happy and our eyes fill with tears. Heartwarming. Beautiful. Great. It’s fun to share this stuff.
But there are other not so show offy things that go on in my life that I’d also consider a proud mummy moment.
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