Today is Aaron’s birthday. He’s thirty-eight today. I was with him on my last birthday; we were with Tamar on hers recently. It would be right to be with him today. But our lives, although physically closer than last year at this time, are still miles apart. Apart in geography, but my thoughts are there in Montreal. I read once that if you think of your children as your best friends, there is a problem you need to face. But it is hard not to like these people. A LOT! Here’s to YOU, Aaron. Happy Birthday!
