Millennia ago, there was a woman who in a hut labored for a night and a day; in the end, into her arms was given the fruit of her labor, and on beholding him, she said (so I’m told), “With God’s help, I’ve made a son
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This year, my son turned eighteen, and my work isn’t done, but my right to ground him is pretty much at an end (he doesn’t know that; don’t tell him; he thinks it’s twenty-one, like drinking)
Hell, I've kept the 21 thing from mine.
Congratulations. My baby girl's world got a little bigger today too.
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Hell, I've kept the 21 thing from mine.
Congratulations. My baby girl's world got a little bigger today too.
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What a great post. What a huge day. There's more to do, but still. Huge, for your family and for all of our families.
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