I forget so often what really matters. I have fussed this spring over so many things. My to-do list at work gets longer, even though I spend the whole day hard at work. My home gets messier every day, even though I come home from the paying job to work for a few more hours. The economy continues to collapse, although by the looks of the family ledger, we mightily stimulate the economy every week.
But two things happened this week to remind me that really contentment is what I should feel most days. Last Tuesday, my sister-in-law gave birth to Ronan Liam, a wrinkled little fellow with the peculiar man-hands unique to newborns.
On Saturday, we picked our firstborn up at the conclusion of his freshman year of college...
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