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August 29, 2011


A beautiful post, Click, with such a beautiful rhythm.

Lots of hugs and sympathy. My kid is only 15, and doesn't want to visit his mom today, or sleep over, because (this is a FIRST) there's a girl coming over to his house. Sigh. I guess it has already started, and I should also learn not to take it personally.

Repeat after me: Growing up is good. Growing up is good!

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