This isn't as profound as it sounds but maybe more so. We are in Evanston for graduations - Woody's, Caroline's, Noah's. Two high school and on middle school. Woody from Frances Parker and Caroline from New Trier. This is how we remember them ...grandpa and Woody as Nepalis, circa 1997.
They are beautiful children - almost grown and still growing. Caroline with go to Kenyon in the fall and Woody to Columbia to begin a theater major. It was special to be here - we are the absent aunt and uncle and grandma and grandpa. We worry about them becoming good, peaceful people. God bless us all.
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