It's funny that I wrote last week about how grown up my oldest son has become.
Not really funny-haha or even funny-peculiar.
I'm thinkin' funny-sad.
(Continued at MCMM)
Monday, March 2, 2009
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1 comment:
This is how I commented there ...
If you figure that one out, please let me know. I have a 26 year old for whom the process seems oh, so, slow.
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