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Nervous!

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My daughter is getting married! I can't believe it. It doesn't seem possible that she is old enough to marry and have babies. Where did the time go! My mother says that I am not losing her and that I will see her just as much as I do now. I know this so why does it feel as if I'm losing her? January 31st is the big day. Of this year! My stomach is in knots. I love her and miss her youth already. Last year it was Nathalie that I was worring about; then Kendra; now it's Patricia. When will the worrying end!

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Steve said…
I am not a mother, but I happen to know a few. When will the worrying end, NEVER.
January 23, 2009 at 10:41 AM
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