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Since becoming pregnant and knowing I have a child on the way that I will be responsible for, I have a new appreciation for my parents. I have always known they were awesome, but seriously I am so lucky. Olivia is lucky to have such great grandparents too. My mom made her some handmade tutu's, outfits, blankets, bows, booties...the list goes on. They already love her unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only hope that I can be as good a parent as they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7615428073767736390-2331749255822117062?l=hairgeek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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