Daughters

That is just about all. I don’t have a whole lot to say, at least not anything that they would want me to say on them thar intertubes. It is soooo scary to decide that it is time to have a child. And then, you have one, and you go insane with love for that child and then kinda want another one but you think something like how the heck could I love another baby as much as I love this first one that I already have. But you go ahead and have another one and, oh boy, yes you love the second one as much as the first. That’s how it all works. And then 30-something years later, here we are hanging out for lunch at one of the neighborhood breweries together commiserating about the current political situation and laughing our you-know-whats off about whatever. This was a girl kinda thing. The GG was rattling around Up North in Snow Country somewhere. He is home now along with the Trash Trailer.

2 Responses to “Daughters”

  1. Margaret Says:

    It looks like they’re having a lovely time and enjoying the convo. I worry too much about my kids but don’t blog about that. I’m an open type, but private about some things.

  2. Pooh Says:

    It’s a great picture of a great moment. 14 from the Russian Judge!