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Personal Narrative Essay: My Son Bourbon

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My son, Bourbon, and I had a really fun and eventful Saturday this past weekend. We were able to get some shopping done, get in some play time along with lots of laughter. Being able to see him have such a good time is what makes all of the hard work I do worth it. Just like any other Saturday morning, Bourbon and I began our day with morning snuggles and loves. These cuddles usually only last for a total of ten minutes or so because, if you are a mommy to a little boy you know, they are always on the move and trying to see what they can get into next. However, this is my favorite part of any day. It is probably the only time throughout the day when he is open to giving his mommy kisses without being asked. After breakfast and bath time,

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