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I paced the floor of the nursery while my heart hammered like a steady warning. My boy had chosen today of all days to blatantly defy the rules we had established, disregarding every boundary I had painstakingly set to keep him safe. As I looked at the crumpled toys he had thrown across the carpet, I felt a heavy disappointment settle deep in my chest. Sometimes, my role as the “Mama” required me to do something I didn’t exactly enjoy. Today would be one of those days.
I found him hiding in the corner with his back to me, almost as if he believed I wouldn’t be able to see him if he couldn’t see me. “You know why I’m here, don’t you?” I asked, sternly. The only sound he made was a muffled sniffle that tugged at my heartstrings despite my firm resolve.