One down, two to go.
No seriously, I love my children with all of my heart and soul but I am not one of those parents that hopes they will stay forever and dreads the day they fly the coop, leave the nest, yada, yada, yada.
Our first child fled the coop this past summer. Let's get real folks, I miss him dearly, I repeat, I miss him dearly. What I don't miss is the laundry, the cooking, and the cleaning for him.
I love you my boy and you can stop by for dinner whenever you want...just call first...or better yet, have us over for dinner!
Give 'em wings.
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