Riley and I were homeless for a while, when he was just a little guy. We lived in a cardboard box, on a friends back porch, in Kent, WA.
Life was hard but we were pretty happy, we had each other. That bond carries on today…
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That is an incredible picture!!
Thanks K-D. Riley and I had a lot of great times as he was growing up. Pretending to live in a box? Just one of them :-)
Look at that boys face! Never spanked in his life. He was loved and respected.
I’m looking at both boys’ faces and all I can say is pure, true love.
Yes…