Some of my favorite pictures taken in the Bangladeshi villages where we work are of the girls with their Mothers. Many times you can easily see the family resemblance, and given the poverty and lack of education and opportunities in these villages you can easily see these young girls end up just like their Moms: uneducated, forced into a child marriage, stuck in poverty.
As I've mentioned before, some of these Mothers are impressive in their own right, survivors of very difficult circumstances in a male dominated world. I have tremendous respect for them, especially for their ability to raise happy and well-mannered kids in a tough environment. I deeply respect many of these humble, poor Moms.