Life and Death and Passover and Grandchildren
Some parts of life are as common as breathing, and yet, when they're yours, when it happens to you, it's a different story. Every single one of us was a child. What a basic fact that is. And how hard to understand. About grandchildren, I don't know anything at all. I was a grandchild. Some friends of ours have grandchildren. And now, there will be ours.
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