Let
me just get this remembrance in here while I am thinking of it. We see a lot of
Angus. Either he is at our house or we were down in DC. I am a very smitten
grandmother, GG.
One day when Angus was less than a year old, he was sitting in
his high chair ( the same chair our kids used) at our house and I was feeding
him. Andrew came in and I said stand over by Angus so I can get a picture of
the two of you together.
Andrew leaned into Angus, looked at me, and smiled. He
said, “You don’t need me anymore”. I quickly reassured him that no one could
take his place, but that stayed with me and would be something I thought about
after Andrew died. Were we keeping Andrew with us to meet our/my need to have
someone to care for, to worry about?
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