{"id":1111,"date":"2015-12-26T00:40:00","date_gmt":"2015-12-26T00:40:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mywalkabout.net\/2015\/12\/26\/this-christmas"},"modified":"2017-09-14T06:04:43","modified_gmt":"2017-09-14T12:04:43","slug":"this-christmas","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mywalkabout.net\/?p=1111","title":{"rendered":"this Christmas…"},"content":{"rendered":"
The last Christmas before the big move away.<\/h5>\n
I hold her just a little tighter than normal, listening to her form words, blow me kisses, wave bye bye.<\/h5>\n
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Always making me laugh, full of curiosity and a scientific mind. He delights his weird uncle with a magic show.<\/h5>\n
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So full of sassy goodness, her personality bursting, I will miss seeing her imagination grow.<\/h5>\n
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Crazylegs….From the moment I held you at the hospital when you were born, we have been connected. You have my sister in you, making your own awesome self so much more.<\/h5>\n
I learn from you, am amazed by you, and it pains me to leave you, especially now when I think you may need me most.<\/h5>\n
You are at the age of not wanting your picture taken, you want independence, and life for a few years may not make sense. Know I will always listen, I’m here if you need me.<\/h5>\n
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Yes we are.
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