A letter to… My champ
Sep 03, 2020
2 minutes
Dear Joshua,
You were 2 when I first took you to the doctor. I was worried that you preferred playing on your own, avoiding other little ones.
And you screamed blue murder if you weren’t by my side at all times.
At night, I’d spend hours trying to soothe you
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