I read this piece a while ago, from Dear Sugar to her earlier self. I gave it to my grown baby to read, in hopes it helps getting over the many humps still waiting for him along his future life.
Thursday 29 December 2011
To my boy, on his birthday
Sometimes numbers are just numbers, and sometime they baffle us with their improbability. When our babies grow into a full blown adulthood, one is quite baffled, no matter how one looks at the person who emerged.
I read this piece a while ago, from Dear Sugar to her earlier self. I gave it to my grown baby to read, in hopes it helps getting over the many humps still waiting for him along his future life.
I read this piece a while ago, from Dear Sugar to her earlier self. I gave it to my grown baby to read, in hopes it helps getting over the many humps still waiting for him along his future life.
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