Thank you, Flo, for marrying that scoundrel Bill.
Thank you, Flo, for having a baby boy with that scoundrel Bill.
Thank you, Flo, for raising that son of yours.
Thank you, Flo, for making sure your boy learned how to be a real man by encouraging his relationship with your brother Ken.
Thank you, Flo and Uncle Ken, for making Pete the man he is.
Happy birthday, Pete. I love you beyond.
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6 comments:
Sweet! I love people who acknowledge those who have helped form a person. So much of who we are can be attributed to our past.
I love this post.
Poetic, gracious and lovely.
Makes me love Uncle Pete too.
I, in fact, had an Uncle Pete.
He was one of the best men I never really knew.
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This post made me bawl. Flo sonds wonderful.
Great post. Yours is a blog where it seems simple and quick, and then I realize I have to read it again, and maybe again, and then I realize, OH, that's deep! How can you get so deep in such a small amount of prose? Barely enough prose to wet one's toes, and suddenly, I'm drowning in thought and emotion. (not a haiku, but almost poetic! a poetic tribute to your poetic use of language)
Tell Pete Happy Birthday from all of us down here in SJ. Very nice post
Happy Birthday, Pete!
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