December 18, 2011 02:28:27 PM
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Susan

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He sits on my lap. My chin rests on his head and I can smell his little boy hair..dirt and sweat and cookie crumbs..it is lovely. A friend at school was mean to him today. Are monsters real? When he grows up he will be a racecar driver and a dad but isn't sure who he will marry yet. Do you know I am 5 years old? Do you know I am 66 years old? He is very quiet. You won't die soon will you?

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from “norman”: the moments we share between the ages are for keeps, historic little treasures

Dec. 18 2011 02:59 PM

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