It was a cold, gray, wintery day.
But he was there, in that tree, reading a book.
Wanting to be outside, wanting to read.
Being a boy, as every boy should be.
The photography is not great, but the story is.
He is.
She is, for encouraging him and fostering a love of books.
I love books, I love him.
I love her, and what she does for him.
And I love these photos.
1 comment:
I love, love, love this! That's my AJ - LOVE this. You have done such a good job with your boys, my friend. What a fine man he will be.
Post a Comment