My son Andrew, the poet.
My children are far better at – EVERYTHING – than me. And always have been. Tougher, stronger, nicer, smarter, saner. Just, everything.
I can’t believe I grew them.
(Funk only contributed something that is so tiny, it is too small to even fit alone on the tip of a pin.)
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Good day! I could hae sworn I’ve visited this site before but
after going through some of the articles I realized it’s new too me.
Nonetheless, I’m definitely happy I found it and I’ll be bookmarking it
and checkin back often!