Menu
Forums
New posts
Search forums
What's new
New posts
New media
New media comments
New profile posts
Latest activity
Media
New media
New comments
Search media
Members
Current visitors
New profile posts
Search profile posts
Log in
Register
What's new
Search
Search
Search titles and first posts only
Search titles only
By:
New posts
Search forums
Menu
Log in
Register
Forums
Non-Cattle Specific Topics
Coffee Shop
What's in your wallet?
JavaScript is disabled. For a better experience, please enable JavaScript in your browser before proceeding.
You are using an out of date browser. It may not display this or other websites correctly.
You should upgrade or use an
alternative browser
.
Reply to thread
Help Support CattleToday:
Message
<blockquote data-quote="Lammie" data-source="post: 796587" data-attributes="member: 3306"><p>I used to have a poem that my son wrote when we had moved into out little house we had before I met Steve. It was very small, it was drafty, it needed some paint, but it was our's and my son wrote about how he felt loved and secured there knowing that I was supporting him. He never showed it to me. I found it on the computer a couple of years later when I was cleaning out files. I printed it and carried it around until it started to fall apart. I never knew he felt that way about me, or that he could be compelled to put it into words. Very touching, especially considering all the trials we endured as a family during my single years. He was 16 at the time. </p><p></p><p>Made me feel like I did okay after all.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Lammie, post: 796587, member: 3306"] I used to have a poem that my son wrote when we had moved into out little house we had before I met Steve. It was very small, it was drafty, it needed some paint, but it was our's and my son wrote about how he felt loved and secured there knowing that I was supporting him. He never showed it to me. I found it on the computer a couple of years later when I was cleaning out files. I printed it and carried it around until it started to fall apart. I never knew he felt that way about me, or that he could be compelled to put it into words. Very touching, especially considering all the trials we endured as a family during my single years. He was 16 at the time. Made me feel like I did okay after all. [/QUOTE]
Insert quotes…
Verification
Post reply
Forums
Non-Cattle Specific Topics
Coffee Shop
What's in your wallet?
Top