there was no special reason or occasion.
maybe it was just a "thank-you."
at 6:00 in the morning, my son came into my room with a breakfast tray.
he had prepared a bowl of cheerios for me.
it was such a loving gesture, and it warmed my heart.
thank you for the breakfast in bed, isaiah.
maybe it was just a "thank-you."
at 6:00 in the morning, my son came into my room with a breakfast tray.
he had prepared a bowl of cheerios for me.
it was such a loving gesture, and it warmed my heart.
thank you for the breakfast in bed, isaiah.
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