You know what? I hate blogging sometimes.
I have started, then stopped, then started, then stopped this post over twelve times. I write a line, second-guess it, then erase it.
"Your writing has no voice...What are you trying to say?"
I'm trying to say that second-guessing my writerly self will be this post's downfall today...
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- I am the proud father of a future Hot Wheels car designer, a ballet/jazz/tap dancer, and a world traveler, the husband of a PTO president, the son of a part-time candle-maker and house-flipper, the brother of an artist, a nurse anesthetist, and a high school art history teacher, and finally, a great-grandson of two veterans (one who guarded the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier).
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