This is why I love my Dad. I posted on facebook that I'm having a bad day and the my son had just gotten sick all over me. What does my 70 year old father write? "Why did you not call me?"
Love ya, Dad!
This is why I love my Dad. I posted on facebook that I'm having a bad day and the my son had just gotten sick all over me. What does my 70 year old father write? "Why did you not call me?"
Love ya, Dad!
I LOVE FRECKLES!
My husband is 6'2" and 300lbs. Needless to say I've never had to worry about another guy hitting on me when we're out.
But when I wake up every morning I don't see how tall he is or how wide his shoulders are.
The first thing I see when I open my eyes is the spay of freckles across his cheecks and nose.
So even though I come up to his chest and he can (and has) throw me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, he is and will always be ...
So my son doesn't speak and has limitted ways of comunicating. But he just did the one thing he does everyday. He took my hand and pulled untill I stood up. Then he put his hands up so I could pick him up for a hug.
Who needs words?
My boys are the best thing in my life too!
Thank you so much for posting this. I once said to my husband in regards to our son's Autism "Isn't it best that this happen to a kid like Danny, who has parents that will do anything on Earth for him"
That's so beautiful!