Today is my happy day. I should put that in capitol letters. Today is My Happy Day. My son could hug me! Every time I rethink of that hug, I cry. 16 months was my last hug. Now, they
will come in bunches. My grandsons are next. I haven't hugged my granddaughter in law to be ,yet. When they announced their engagement, we virtually hugged. That is no substitute for the real thing. I'll probably cry again.