On the way home, I had a memory; maybe brought on by Memorial Day. I first saw all of my children at the hospital -- except Stacey. I met her at this same Cincinnati airport as I returned from Vietnam almost forty-seven years ago. She was five months old and being held by her mother. I can still picture it today.
5/26/2014
FIRST SIGHT
I dropped off my eldest daughter, Stacey, and her son, Ben, at the Cincinnati airport this morning after a delightful weekend. So sorry that their stay had to be so short - but it was wonderful while it lasted.
On the way home, I had a memory; maybe brought on by Memorial Day. I first saw all of my children at the hospital -- except Stacey. I met her at this same Cincinnati airport as I returned from Vietnam almost forty-seven years ago. She was five months old and being held by her mother. I can still picture it today.
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On the way home, I had a memory; maybe brought on by Memorial Day. I first saw all of my children at the hospital -- except Stacey. I met her at this same Cincinnati airport as I returned from Vietnam almost forty-seven years ago. She was five months old and being held by her mother. I can still picture it today.
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