It Goes On.

I don't often feel sad about my kids growing up. After all, it's part of life, and honestly, it has its rewards. However, I occasionally run across something that makes me melancholy. Tonight I found this, and it made me a little sad. Seth wrote this in elementary school. My boy is almost 19 years old, and his brother is 16. D.C. the cat is still alive (lucky me) and Daisy the Dalmatian died last year. My nephew Dustin recently became a father, and we still live in the "country."

As Robert Frost said, "In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life. It goes on."

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