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I loved this over there, and it's cool to read it again.

My son is getting older, and there will come a day when I'm the one standing on the driveway, shaking his hand. Or maybe giving him a hug; he's always liked hugs.

Great post, my friend.


What a perfect message for me to keep and reread all the rest of my life. I have a place in my chest-of-drawers for this. I from time to time will go back and cherish again what you have just said.


always home and uncool

Beautiful tale, CB. Happy post-Father's Day.


I remember that day well standing in the driveway with the rest of the family.

the weirdgirl

This is beautiful. You are both very lucky to have each other.

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