Sunday, March 21, 2004
Keep in Touch
My 5-year-old is moving out. He had an argument with his mother and has decided he'd rather not live here anymore. So he's been packing his stuff all day. He's filled up several shopping bags with clothes and toys and food (a package of dry spaghetti, a piece of fried chicken, and a slice of cheese). I asked him where he's going to live and he told me he's going to sleep on the lawn at the church because it's near his school and he won't have to walk very far. The school is three or four blocks away from our house. Fortunately, he's not leaving until tomorrow after school, so we'll be able to spend some time with him before he's gone. I'll sure miss him.
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