today a little baby boy reached out to me, clung onto me with every bit of muscle he could forge, hugged me and fell asleep on me.
this little boy needed a whole heck of love, i could tell just by looking at him, and why he was there.
he made me realise what my dream is, what i love to do, what i would love to do.
he clung to me so hard he was squeezing tears out of me, and love out of me.
i love this little boy with every part of me, and i have only just meet his little 1-2/year old self.
this little boy needed a whole heck of love, i could tell just by looking at him, and why he was there.
he made me realise what my dream is, what i love to do, what i would love to do.
he clung to me so hard he was squeezing tears out of me, and love out of me.
i love this little boy with every part of me, and i have only just meet his little 1-2/year old self.
This was in India, yes?
ReplyDeleteactually no, was a little boy that my friends family were fostering from CYFS. he was the man. love him to pieces.
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