Wednesday, October 22, 2008

My oldest boy

I'm feeling a bit melancholy tonight.
 It has been almost a year since my oldest son moved into his own apartment in NYC and I think it has finally hit me that we may never live under the same roof again... That seems so strange and unimaginable-but true. And right. I know I should be happy that he is independent and I am, sorta. I miss him and his childhood.

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