Well, Patrick is now officially in college and all moved in with his room-mates.
There are no words to describe watching two brothers hug goodbye…so many moments to remember from this weekend.
And for some reason this old poem that his preschool teacher gave me is suddenly in my mind.
One hundred years from now
It won't matter
What kind of car I drove
What kind of house I lived in
How much money I had in the bank
Nor what my clothes looked like,
BUT…
The world may be a little better
Because, I was important
In the life of MY child.
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