Rachael made it home to celebrate both her and Sam's birthday this weekend. Their birthdays are separated by three days and several years.
In an odd way, it reminds me of me and Dad and our birthdays. More often than not, we, too, celebrated our birthdays together, ours having been separated by exactly a week and many, many years.
When I was small, I kind of wanted my own celebration. But as I got a little older, I realized how special it was.
Rachael and Sam are both smarter than me. I think they've appreciated how special it is all along.
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