The Jurbala Journal
Monday, September 16, 2013
Too Sweet
"Mommy, when you get old and die, I will dream about you."
This is what Gwen said to me last night at dinner. Took everything to not start sobbing. Although, I am not sure why she is constantly talking about my demise.
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