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Dear Son, Thirty Years From Now

Parting Shot

Dear Son,

Thirty years from now, there’s something I want you to remember. In your last game of the season, when your team was down 20 points in the 4th quarter, with less than two minutes on the board, all I could think of was how much I’ve loved to watch you play.

Love, Mom

Gen X Blog Jennifer Chronicles

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