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  • Essay / Narrative Essay: When I Become a Mom - 735

    With each passing year, Riley has become a polite and respectful young man. The rewarding feeling of being a toddler and saying “please and thank you” lives on. Throughout his school years, he maintained good grades and never failed a class. Riley played sports for several seasons. Some sports he played, like basketball, others he tried and didn't like. Regardless of his athletic achievements or his stellar grades, I was proud regardless. I can look at Riley even today, with a smile on my face and maybe a tear in my eye, and know that I did an incredible job raising him; his father also did an incredible job as