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I have mixed feelings about this day. It would have been the 17th birthday of my first grandson, Harry George. He was born two months premature via emergency C-section because the ultrasound tech had discovered something that sent her running for the doctor. As it turned out, Little Harry had a dilated cardiomyopathy. We had him for a little more than two months, and then, on April 17th, we got that phone call in the middle of the night.

Last year, he would have gotten his driver's license. This year, he probably would have been dating a lovely girl (or boy).

Happy birthday, little man. You're loved and missed.

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severina2001
Feb. 10th, 2017 02:57 pm (UTC)
**hugs**
tinnean
Feb. 11th, 2017 12:19 pm (UTC)
Thank you! *hugs back*
engarian
Feb. 11th, 2017 03:55 pm (UTC)
*hugs*

- Erulisse (one L)
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