Family Together

I miss my kids when they were this small.  They were almost inseparable, playing together, laughing together, doing activities together--swimming, sports . . .

Time has changed.  My son is back in Juvenile hall.  My daughter is back home, thank goodness.  To be together yesterday, we had to make an appointment to see him for half an hour between two locked doors, with the meter ticking.

Happy holidays, son.  I wish things did not go this way.