We are born in another's pain, we die in our own pain. But in between, there is much joy.
I suppose that sounds rather antique, but it sums up what I feel about having family here visiting. And my daughter's choice of a S.O. is good - he's good. And I mean that as a person. Again in the old-fashioned way, I get the feeling that he's a good man. What more can one ask for one's children?
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