Kids grow up.They leave home and just because you've let one leave doesn't mean the second won't rip your heart out just as much as the first one did.You'd think it would be easier the second time around. It isn't.Half of my tears are because I know I will miss them more than words can say and the other half is for pure joy because I know that they are following their own dreams. Do you remember the song by Jiminy Cricket? A dream is a wish that your heart makes...so I'll dry my tears and I promise not to squish any crickets.
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I know how upset you must be, but look at the wonderful adults they have become. I am so proud of them and I know you feel a hundred times that.
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