There are times when I want to put on the brakes, to reach out and yank that lever that won't stop things completely, but will slow things down so that they aren't a complete blur. Then I would appreciate things more, wouldn't I? Then I would know to savor each moment before it evaporates into memory.
Today Nathan turns seven years old. I love him.
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Happy Birthday, Nate! You ROCK!
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