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What happened to Foxy?

Ever since I met my husband, more than 13 years ago, he has called me “Foxy” as a nickanme.  Yes, once in awhile there would be a “honey” or something, but mostly I was “Foxy”.  Now, many years and three children later, I noticed something.  I am no longer “Foxy”.  I have become, “Mama” or “Mom”.  I realize that when you spend your day with three kids and “Mom and Dad” is how we refer to each other when speaking with the kids all day long, it is going to stick a bit.  But I have to say, I miss Foxy.

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