Phone Call
I had to do parent-teacher conferences today. In the middle of a break my cell. phone rings with U's number, but it was ND on the line.
"Hi."
"Hi. How are you?"
"At Chuck E. Cheese I got a loose tooth."
Right on schedule, a bottom front tooth for a 6 year old. I kind of felt, though, that when I came home a full-fledged adult would be waiting for me. Some of these landmarks feel huge.
Labels: children, family, living here, parenthood
1 Comments:
I feel that way about my grandkids sometimes :-)...
I can still remember when your dad was showing off pictures of baby ND...he was one very proud grandpa! I can scarcely believe how the time has flown...
Blessings, Aimee
5:27 AM
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