Love doesn’t always come from bloodlines—it often blooms in quiet, ordinary moments. 🐾❤️
I never carried you in my womb, never soothed you with lullabies meant for children. But from the moment our eyes met, I promised to protect you, to guide you, to love you as fiercely as any parent could. Through messy days, small victories, and silent nights, you became my family.
Because real family isn’t written in DNA—it’s written in devotion.
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