Out of respect for me, he does it.
Out of respect for me, he does it.
Clean hands? He’d rather dip them in mac and cheese.
Turn your head around and eat your soup, lady.
Like an angel sent from Steve Jobs, this device would keep my son smiling, swiping, and off the ground.
I become his personal manservant.
The experience one has with Lucas is as unique as Lucas himself.
He’s my son, not the “might-have-beens” or checklists..
I’m not just Lucas’s caretaker. I’m his dad.
You’re creating wonderful memories even when you don’t realize it.
You haven’t truly listened until you’ve learned to hear without words.
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