Last night after bedtime I noticed one of G's school books lying out in the lounge where he'd done his homework. So I paged through it before I took it back to his bag.
There was a page of sentances where they had obviously been given words to make senatances from. These words were in red.
One of the words was 'hopeful'
His sentance read: 'I was hopeful that my dad would come back, but he never did. (Troo story)'
My poor baby. I know he carries such hurt and sadness from this. It tears me up.
There was a page of sentances where they had obviously been given words to make senatances from. These words were in red.
One of the words was 'hopeful'
His sentance read: 'I was hopeful that my dad would come back, but he never did. (Troo story)'
My poor baby. I know he carries such hurt and sadness from this. It tears me up.
Oh that is so sad :( Hugs to him
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