Tonight while I watched Joe read bed time stories to Nora, it occurred to me that she was wholly his. This is not news, I know. However, when I thought of it in the past, I thought of it as something like, she belongs to both of us. Splitting her in half is very different from acknowledging that she is wholly his as much as she is wholly mine. Can you even imagine?
14 September 2007
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