and so ends our gloriously extravagantly extended visit with J1 Y Ji J2 and A. all the more precious because we have not spent so much time together since it all broke up at the end of their adolescence, perhaps. the days are gentle unforced and just a little bittersweet for their elusiveness. our children are grown, HOM and i tell each other. they are adults now, with their own families. thank God for that! we say with the relief of asian parents. thank God for that! we whisper with the gratitude of modern realists.
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