This is my son, Seth Isaac Miller, at about age 10. I haven't seen him since 2013, when his evil biological mother -- for the second time -- brought false allegations against me with DCBS. I sure do miss him! I love you, son, always!
What a tenderhearted child, but oh what a victim of his mother's propaganda. And, I'm quite sure, of numerous failures on my part. What a testament to the evil, unfair, cruel nature of this world that we were the victims of such manipulation and of a very screwed-up system and the ineptitude of so many government workers, not to mention the laxity of my own lawyer.
I can only hope and pray that you have found a happy adulthood, son, a life you find fulfilling and joyful. Those are my fondest wishes for you. Some months ago, I came into possession of this photo of my son in his teens. I don't know how old he is in <a target="_new" href="/content/images/teenSeth.jpg"">this picture. I'm thinking sixteen, perhaps. ![](/content/images/seth_older_w150.png)
Most definitely I can see both his mother and myself in his features. Sadly, he doesn't look happy in this photo. I can only hope it's temporary and situational, perhaps teenage angst.
My brother, Allan, is in from Dayton, Ohio, having arrived yesterday around 3:00 pm local time. Last night I ate supper with him and Bobo, then he and I played six games of MTG, each winning three. I used the same red/white deck each time, the only one I had with me. But today I will take all my decks (about a dozen), for the sake of variety.
I posted a brag/thankfulness on Facebook today from my cell regarding my 11th wedding anniversary with Susan Miller on 10/25/2019. I am indeed a lucky, blessed man.
Susan got me a cute little silvery keychain trinket that says "I still do" and has the date 10.25.08 inscribed. I've got it on my keychain (note: need picture).
I've ordered her a gift but it hasn't arrived yet.
Friday we're supposed to congregate in Crocus to burn a brush pile and have a weenie-roast supper. They're calling for rain but not until after dark.
I suppose tomorrow after work that I'll go on over and play cards with Allan. I'd like to get home by 9:00 pm tomorrow night. I do enjoy our games, though. I think right now it's about 8 games to 5, his lead. But I'm not sure.
He's built about another eighteen decks since he was down last time for a visit.
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