He loves her. More than he'll probably ever admit. Wait, no... I take that back. At the sweet and tender age of 6 he'd admit it to anyone willing to listen. It's when he reaches the teenage years that I'll likely have to dig this photo out as a reminder. Or possibly laminate it and give them each a copy to look back on... to remember the bond that a mother can only hope will last a lifetime. My heart aches with love for these two beautiful little people. Despite all my faults at least they'll always have that...
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