Yet the arms still end up around my neck, I still get pinned (usually in the kitchen as they're always hungry), and sometimes arms and legs are fully wrapped around me and I'm immobilized.
And then tonight I watched my kid wrestle in an actual wrestling competition. And it turns out that mom really doesn't wrestle. Compared to what I saw tonight, mama was really just getting some sweet boy hugs.
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