I miss the days where the stress in my life consisted of stepping on a thorn in the front yard because I was running around without shoes on, or having to dust the railing and vacuum the stairs, or being forced to eat my vegetables, or having to come home from the park because it was time for lunch, or not being able to sleep out on the tramp 19 nights in a row. (sigh).
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and when we had those days we wished for the days that we now live. I wonder how we will feel about the days that we live now when we are grandparents???
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