It's ironic that the weather for the day of Brian's graduation party would be one of the stormiest days we've had this season thus far. Brian, has definitely been my stormiest child.
However, looking back, the weather for Brandilyn's graduation party was pretty nasty. I guess I don't need to elaborate on that any more. Suffice it to say, though, that the storm clouds have departed on that particular aspect of my life and I find interaction a pure pleasure with my daughter now.
Does this mean that there is hope for my son? I hope so. For today, though, I'm still waiting out the storm.
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