Missing you…

So Youngest and Mate are on a college tour and Oldest is making an unscheduled visit home. I am thrilled with both the former and the latter but what do I do the minute I get Oldest’s itinerary? I call Middle. He doesn’t pick up, so I leave this message. “Middle, I am missing you…” And I hold up the phone to my computer and let a few bars of this record on his machine…

Of all the songs in the world, this is the one that most makes me think of my Middle, and cry.


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