I Miss My Parents

There was a message on my answering machine the other day from my parents.  They told me that they had just booked plane tickets to come out to see me for my birthday.  I told them that I would have to meet up with them later in the day because I had a very important meeting with a San Francisco Web Designer that I could not post pone on that day.  They understood, but they still wanted to come out and see me.  It meant a lot to me.  Sometimes I don’t realize how much I miss them.  It can get hard.

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