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The joy of Motherhood

I never knew what it entails to be called a mother until that fateful midnight when water broke out and drenched my multi-colored ankara wrapper.

The time has come!!!!

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The pain could not be explained and I couldn't stop crying.

Tears of joy (I would be carrying my baby soon) accompanied with so much pain.

After few hours in the labor room, I heard the beautiful, innocent and unbleached noise of my baby.

Wowwwww!!!! What a relief of pain with sound that comes from the tenderness of my Baby.

Now I see why my mother want and pray so much for me(it worth it)

Now I can boldly say to myself I am a Mother

Indeed the Joy of Motherhood knows no bound God Bless all Mothers and grant those who do not have a Joy of Motherhood

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