Personal Narrative: My Mom Forever

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My Mom Forever
There is one person in my life who built and shaped me as a unique human being. This very special person in my life is my mother Stephanie Partee. As a human being, I’m like ¾’s her personality and ¼ my dad’s. After all she is the one that raised me when my dad was earning the money to put food on the table and roof over my head. She was the one that taught me how to behave inside and outside of the house. As my mother she it’s kind of assumed that she is supposed to help me being her son and all. A few times every quarter I would forget my homework every so often. Every time I would forget my homework .She would pretty much drop whatever she was doing at the time and take me to school right away. The first time, she just took

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