Babysitting the boys tonight and on the kitchen counter at
their place is the digital photo frame their Mom bought you for Christmas. She
has filled it with dozens of shots of you and your great-grandsons and other
members of the family and you flip by in a continuous loop. It is haunting and
jarring and wonderful all at the same time. And it makes me miss you in a way I
hadn't expected.
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