It's late at night, the NBA playoffs are on, and it seems that there is not enough time to get ready. On the eve of Sarah's graduation, its like 1994 all over again when she was born. The same feelings of getting ready, not enough preparation, and it's here already. Very strong sense of having been here before.
Who could have predicted all of the things that have happened since that Thursday night/Friday morning? Not me. Happy 22nd birthday Sarah. You've brought Mom and me much joy and we look forward to the future with you.
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