Marlowe
Gold Member
Having a child is one of those pages in life that is easy to turn. I turned that page for the first time thirty one years ago. My first son was born pre mature and very small. As I sat holding him for the first time I wondered how he could even breath his nose was so small. Years later at a family reunion my brother in law asked if I would help him and a few others throw Michael in the water. I declined. Not because I didn't want the little fellow to get wet or anything. I just knew better. They gave up after a while. A few years later Michael asked me to perform the ceremony for him to be married. Now he's raising my grand daughter. So many pages, and they come at you so fast. Remember though, they only turn one way. Enjoy every word of the story.