My Son
My son's 25th birthday is tomorrow.
How did THAT happen?
When he was about 3 or 4, he often sat at the kitchen table with me while I wrote.
I write longhand in a notebook.
He wrote longhand in a notebook.
Pages and pages and pages.
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| This one has an extra little index card attached to it. |
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| This one has numbers along the side. |
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| On this one, he traced his name that showed through from the opposite side. |
Afterwards, he stapled them all together to make a book.
Happy Birthday, Grady
