Sunday, January 11, 2009

This goes out to Sue, who brought a tear to my eye today simply by saying:

"Dylan's birthday today was a great success. We have pictures of Justin sitting on his father's head, grandpa reading stories, and Dylan with his hands in the birthday cake frosting. How can you beat a day like that.
Relax. You too will sleep one day. I hope it may happen soon."

What the hell?! So for having the power now as then to stun me with her wisdom, I send this out to Sue, and to Jeff and Dave and Mary and mom and dad and little babies who smile when you kiss them.

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