March 29, 2003
Daugter's practically taller then me/caught my son, well, you know he's twelve/oldest boy finally ready to be a semi-adult/middle boy, working, grounded as always/don't expect rocket scientists/doctors,/lawyers/just to be basically good people/chasing their dreams voraciously/settling for nothing less. Tried to live my life in that vein. Hopefully they'll follow my lead. They invite me to watch movies with them, listen to my poetry, share they're lyrics with me, we laugh a lot. Must have done something right in the midst of my many mistakes. Forever grateful for what they've taught me.