Homeless

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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4 comments

  1. 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.

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