It is so cool...
...to have a son who's taller and handsomer than me :-) And I see his lanky figure, slightly stooped like many tall people are, and flashback to how he was when he was born, and at 2, and at 4, and all sorts of other memories...
Man, what a rush!
Note to myself: go see a psychiatrist. Second non-technical blog-post in as many weeks, Something seriously wrong...
1 comment:
I still remember the day when your daughter came to office at SeraNova and you marched her over to my desk and asked me who she was. You owe me one for that, don't you think?
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