Thursday, 4 September 2014

It's the small things that matter...

My mum gave him a small bowlful of cheeselings... Which he gleefully carried to the other room.

He placed the bowl down carefully and sat down near the window. 

I had followed him and sat down near him. 

He smiled when he realised I was there, picked up a cheeseling and fed it to me...

Then he took another and ate it. 

It's the small things no..? 

The little gestures like these that make your heart melt!!!  

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