Once the day is over we never get it back.

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As I sat here today writing words about my childhood there was a mom a few tables behind me with her three year old little boy and they were having the best time. She was so engaged in him and read him what seemed like 100 books in the 30 minutes that they dined behind me. It was a bit distracting to me and I was just about to be annoyed when I realized what a precious time this is for her and for him. . . .

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