Christmas 2011 |
I’ll never forget the day I was sitting down on the garden
step, I had Danny on my lap, as I was trying to feed him some juice. Every time I
went to feed him he would move his head away, so I decided it was time to force
feed him that juice. I held him tightly and proceeded to feed him but he continued
to move his head, the more he moved his head the tighter I held him; he began
to shout “Daisy! Daisy!” as I continued to make him drink. My mum turned and
said “Daisy, he is saying your name!” “Really?” I thought. I wanted to hear
this so I tried to force feed him again and he shouted “Daisy! Daisy!” in order
to make me stop; that was the day Danny said his first word.
Danny, my special little brother, I pray that as you continue to grow in years that you will become more responsible and make the right decisions concerning your life, I pray that you will always choose to do the right thing even if it means you standing out amongst the crowd. I pray that you will grow to be the man God wants you to be.
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