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January 04, 2018

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This is so beautiful.
And if ever he needs chicken soup, I can do that.
Love to you ❤️ and that beautiful son of yours.

Oh, my. Pass that Kleenex over here, please? <3

Happy birthday to your darling. Two things we give our children: One is roots, the other, wings.

(Let's assume that like everything, it will get easier! And on the bright side, now you have reason to visit NYC frequently.)

Oh my gosh, beautiful. I hope he does well in NYC and also makes it back to Gladlyville often.

And, el-e-e, that's beautiful, too, about the roots and wings. Thank you.

I have absolutely nothing coherent to say, but I feel compelled to say I've read this.

(I seriously CAN NOT BELIEVE we have reached this point in our collective lives. And yet I can. It's rather breath-taking.)

Sniff.

Hope all his adventures... turn out in a way that makes mom proud, always.

This is the end goal of parenting, isn't it, but it doesn't make it any less bittersweet. Much love to you.

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