Today my youngest child is 8. He was a tiny 2 month old preemie born to disabled parents. When we took him in to foster I was sure I could harden my heart and just foster til the right people came along. 2 1/2 years later I found out we were the right people. He has a lot going on medically and can test my very last nerve with his attitude, but he is the funniest little man. He has the kind of personality where everyone just has to be his friend. He can be found standing on his cube in the front yard waving to every car that goes by. Or hanging with one of his older brothers who adore him and spoil him rotten. He is such a hard worker and has come so much farther then anyone ever expected. Keep reaching for the stars little man... The skys the limit ... Trey Daniel
Posted on: Tue, 02 Dec 2014 13:17:23 +0000
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