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Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Distant Friends

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Sweet is the memory of distant friends! Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, on the heart.
- Washington Irving


Oh how I sometimes wish there was a people transporter and I could visit my family without making the long car trip down south. I’ve always considered grandmas lucky when they can easily visit their little ones. They grow and change so quickly when they are young and so many things happen in the daily life that I am not aware of. I will cherish each day that I am with them no matter how short the time.

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