I journeyed up to the "Garden State" for my oldest son's college graduation this past week. (I've always assumed that New Jersey's nickname was some sort of obscure joke):
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The Garden State. Really??? |
In the course of sending my children through college I have come to this deep revelation, which I will now share with you:
Mothers cry when their children go off to college.
Fathers cry when they can no longer claim their children on their income taxes.
1 comment:
Laughed until I cried.
That hit a little close to the mark.
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