I miss my son. I asked him how his drinking was going. "...coming right along," he said. We both laughed. No way to get in front of that train. I know where it goes, and how fast, and how much scenery I missed along the way.
He's alright.
He's the only one I miss. I bought him some Jelly Belly's and am putting together a care package like a. does. I'm slow, though. He may get it by Christmas, if I don't eat the jelly beans first.
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There's a saying, "Children are either a lump in the throat or a pain in the neck." Of course, I love my kids but sometimes they can also be both, simultaneously. So it goes.
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