I parked my car in my parking stall and sat there in the dark with Bryce as I reminisced about the day.
I reached my arm behind my seat, just wanting to hold Bryce’s hand. As he grabbed my hand all my troubles seemed to dissipate and I was happy again. I love you, Bryce.
Thanks for reading,
Tanaya
Funny how much power our children have over us. I mean we are the ones sent to protect them, care for them, teach them and yet we end up learning more, loving more and accepting more than we ever thought through them. What a great pic!
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