Virgil is eight years younger than me. His thirties are beginning and mine are ending. Different things make us cry.
Recently he sobbed uncontrollably in Toy Story 3 with its themes of friendship, loyalty and growing away from childhood companions. On Sunday I was made into a watery mess by Little Green, the song Joni Mitchell wrote about giving up her daughter for adoption when she was young.
I'm not broody but the question is there.
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Tuesday, 10 August 2010
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