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| Maddame Roulin With Her Baby by Vincent Van Gogh |
Being a mother means that your hearth is no longer your's; it wanders wherever your children do
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| First Step by Van Gogh |
A baby is sometimes you carry inside you for nine months, in your arms for three years and in your heart til the day you die (Maureen Hawkins)
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| L'Enfant a I'Orange by Vincent van Gogh |
There is only one pretty child in the world and every mother has it (Chinese Proverb)
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