My name is Abby and I'm four years old. I go to preschool and I have a baby brother named Max. I love my parents so much -- one stays home with me and the other works all day but we're all together in time for dinner and baths and stories. We love to go to the playground together. Sometimes, we go on vacation to the beach or to my grandma's house. We have lots of fun together. They love kisses and hugs and tickles and we like to be silly. Last week was my birthday and my grandparents came and lots of friends and family and we had cake and ice cream. I was very happy.

I'm lucky because a few months ago, I got to see my parents get married. It was a special day and I saw how much they love each other and my baby brother and me. My whole family was there and everyone was excited because it made us even better as a family. I got to wear my favorite dress that day and Max wore his new clothes too.
Now, some people say that my parents' wedding was wrong and they say we have to pretend it didn't happen. I don't understand because my friend Jacob's mommy and daddy got married and no one is saying those mean things to them. Some people want to make it the law that my parents aren't married anymore and will never, ever, ever be able to change it. That makes me sad because I don't understand why people want to hurt my family.
I feel lucky to have two mommies. My mommies are the best mommies in the whole world and if you say they can't be married, then my brother and I will feel confused for our whole lives and wonder what's wrong with us that we're not allowed to be like all the other families.
Why do people want to hurt us?
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