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2007/5/1

Time Past.

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@ 02:16 AM (15 months, 27 days ago)

   It does not seem that long ago since i was pushing my son around the supermarket in a trolley and he was filling my trolley with things i did not want when my back was turned. Lol. I would end up at the till with more than i bargained for, but i enjoyed my kids when they were small which is a good job really.  Now in a short time my grandson will be of to uni- yes i can hardly believe it time as past so fast. 

  I was running a dog kennels when my grandson was born, twenty years of my life spent working seven days a week but i loved my job..  I did wonder if i should have been there more for my grandson but i would have had no chance anyway my x had a habit of making sure he was always available and if i had been there too there would have been conflict.  When my grandson put his arms around me the other day i knew he understood  he is young and very wise and i hope he will do well.

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