Today my seven year old son said,
Mommy, what's tired plus tired?
Too tired.
Years ago, when my grandfather was drawing close to the hour of his death, after a long illness, he said softly to one of his sons, "I'm like a bicycle." "What, Dad?" was the reply. "I'm two-tired."
Maybe this Karma thing is real. (Look out, he's back now! )
Maybe my Grandpa was right when he would look at me, laugh, and say "Don't ever get married."
Or maybe the real lesson was,
...keep them laughing, right up until you leave the stage.
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