Things I Worry About — #4 in a Series
I worry that he won’t love me as much as I love him.
I worry that he won’t love me as much as I love him.
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Henry is happiest when he's looking at or playing with or reading about cars and trucks and fire engines and bulldozers -- pretty much anything with wheels or that makes a loud, growly noise. This book has all that (and if you're a little nutty like me, you can add the sound effects).
July 2nd, 2008 at 7:22 pm
Raphe… you really don’t need to fear that. I worried myself silly over things like that. Just do the best you can, be there for the kids when they need you, give them good values, be firm but not demanding, stay interested in his (dare i say, their) li(fe)/(ves) as they get older and it will all turn out well.