My dad has a twenty-seven year old grandson today, and I have a son half my age. I'm bunny-sitting a rabbit that weighs more than my son did on August 11, 1982. Just sitting here feeling like a very lucky lady all round.
© 2009 Nancy L. Ruder
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2 comments:
August 11 was a very important day in your life (and mine). I love grown up sons.
How wonderful! I agree grown up sons are a treat.
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