when your coffee isn't hot, try smiling.
oh brother-when emily was getting ready to leave for college, i can remember weeks ahead of time, small things like, looking at a shirt she had folded up and just crying like a baby. it was awful, awful. the day she left, i went to red lead. it gradually got easier each time she would come home and then go away and now- heck, it's a snap! kelly and i are off to chicago tomorrow to see her. you really do get used to it, honest.
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