In family life, love is the oil that eases friction,
the cement that binds us closer together,
and the music that brings harmony
Tuesday, November 6, 2007
After Kyle brought in his buck my little tender hearted boy needed to be consoled. He kept saying that we shouldn't be doing this and was crying and went off to sulk with the dogs. He has a soft spot in his heart for animals just like me so we had a good conversation about it and I think he is okay now although, when asked, he simply says 'I just don't wanna talk about it'.