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November 10, 2008

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zenmomma

What a beautiful post. I strive to be that mom too. Sometimes I succeed. Other times I'm in the Fake it Till You Make It camp.

From one zenmomma to another.

Sheri

I struggle with this too. I try very hard to not show every emotion in front of my kids. They don't need to see the hard day or stress in my eyes, they need to see mom smiling and happy, at least most of the time. It is hard, I can see myself reacting just like the mom on the bike.

soloranger

Nicely written. Its not how often or how severe we fall that matters, our true character is exposed as we pick ourselves up. Here's to good belly laugh as we dust off and get back on the bike...

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