Once upon a time, in a land far, far away, somewhere between the islands of Marriage and Children, there were days when I would stay cozy in my bed until noon. I yearned for those days this morning. Those of you with grown children, please tell me, will those days ever return?
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Every once in a while, I remember having little warm bodies in the bed. Then I remember them jumping up and down on things that shouldn't be jumped on.
I don't miss them any more.
At all.
I hear they have children just like themselves. Hee, hee.
I have no idea. I read this late last night and I might have shed a tear or two on my pillow in mourning for those lazy mornings. And then when my little one woke up at 7:00 this morning I might have shed a few more.
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