Can I?

I am worried.

Can I cheer them up when they are unhappy?

Can I have time to read them books?

Can i fight when they are being teased?

Can I reassure them with my hugs?

Can I have the same patience when they are bad?

Can I be a role model for them to follow?

Can I give them enough understanding when they are restless?

Can I fill their stomach when I cook for them?

Can I give all my time just to be with them?

I am worried.

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A few days from now my sister will leave for the US, and I will be the mother and father of her kids from now on.

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I am worried.

Because I know I can never replace the care of a 

MOTHER.