My baby! It cannnot be. But it is. My chicadees have all really flown the coop. It is so, so strange. At night, I still dream of you children as children. When I wake I am so grateful that you not only survived, but turned out to be beautiful people, inside and out, and even better my dearest friends. Love Mom
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She's still a little kid in my mind. This kills me. Man. I'm old. Not you. Just me. :)
Congrats!
My baby!
It cannnot be. But it is. My chicadees have all really flown the coop. It is so, so strange. At night, I still dream of you children as children. When I wake I am so grateful that you not only survived, but turned out to be beautiful people, inside and out, and even better my dearest friends.
Love Mom
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