LookieNoNookie -> My boy's gonna come live with me..... (4/5/2013 7:09:32 PM)
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...and it's a good day :) I met him for the first time when he was 31 (3+ years back....we've golfed, done shit but....see forward)....I didn't know what to think....I asked for the DNA test, his Mother wasn't sure....I was...I saw his photo 18 years prior (he was....maybe 10)....it was my face...I met her one night (it was a VERY fun night)....long story...I'd looked for him for years (anyone remember BG...."before Google"?), looked for HER for years....and years later (without all the story book shit), we finally met. He was beyond gorgeous. He is beyond gorgeous. He had all his hair...I couldn't hold back...I thought I would shake his hand or something....do the guy thing...I couldn't let go...i hugged him until I felt my hair would fall out (it did anyway) he was so fucking beautiful...I explained to him on our first meeting...."looks come from the Father....so do brains". I felt good to clarify that for him (if he was wondering). (He was). About 73 kabillion things happened, I asked for a DNA kit because I'd always wondered, having seen his photo years prior (knowing that....that forehead was mine....and of course....that incessantly cute smile which, frankly would stop most women in their tracks was of course....from my DNA). So.....my son is going to spend time with me and...I am so thankful. Life is good :)
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