to my son who is so bright as can be, as hes my hero who i look up to when i need someone to lean on, and hopefully listen to the way i feel. my son is bright, though out the days and he brought each one of happiness, and i dont despise him because of his disabilties, as hes a learning to tool for every disabilty person on this earth. hes a fighter as he has proven that over time and time again, as we almost lost him which was such a fright, hes not like every child you see, even though he is not retarded. but hes my baby, my pride and joy, and i dont know what i would had done with out him on my side. we watch and learn from him, and amazes each one of us what he has learned that very day.. he doesnt stop untill he knows its right.


there was a artical in ann landers colum a number of yrs ago and this man wrote about his handicap son, and it was so awsome. i kept the paper but i misplaced some place

sweet