My children and grandchildren are all in one place this week, and I'm following along with pictures that arrive along with texts on my phone:
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Tom in Pagosa Springs |
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And Daisy |
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And Marcus |
I'm imagining what it must be like for the four cousins to be together after a year. I'm imagining what it must be like for Day and Will to watch their children playing in rivers and streams they loved as kids. They are, as I write this, making indelible memories and claiming Colorado one of their favorite places, as we once did.
Part of the inevitable aftermath of divorce is that grandparents--unlike the happily coupled grandparents in storybooks--have to take turns. This is the summer of camping with their father (my ex)--and his whatever-you-call-her (girlfriend?) and Girlfriend's children and grands.
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