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My Matthew

Fifty years ago today, on this National Holiday, I was busy laboring away.. At the tender age of twenty-two God blessed me with a son, Matthew.. Heaven opened up above and brought a baby boy to love.. All mothers know that special bond, the first birth, that number one.. I watched him grow from boy to man and gradually released my hand.. The years have passed much too swiftly. My boy to man is now age fifty!! My only son, my greatest blessing. A mother's pride is worth professing..

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Date: 11/11/2022 9:30:00 AM
My daughter was 50 in May, but yesterday, she looked younger than her mother at 50 . . . .Enjoyed! Aloha!
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Nancy Kaufman
Date: 11/11/2022 5:02:00 PM
My son just made a huge career transition from management in the grocery business to security at the airport. It doesn't really fit his personality but he's weathering it. I am so proud of him. I guess we are all aging out when our children have lived half a centennial.
Date: 11/11/2022 5:49:00 AM
Absolutely beautiful poem Nancy which really touched my heart. Written beautifully …..Debx
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Date: 11/11/2022 6:27:00 AM
Oh Nancy that so sweet you had a cry….our boys no matter how old!! Debx
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Nancy Kaufman
Date: 11/11/2022 5:55:00 AM
thanks so much Deb. I am not one to cry but I did after I wrote this one today. Have a blessed day. Nancy

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