Monday, March 15, 2010

More Great One Sentence...

One Sentence Blog

I can't stop the tears as I shuffle through a box under our bed and find a tattered letter to Santa, written by my now drug addicted son.

-Dad

I don't have a son but I can feel the sadness and confusion this father has.  I have a nephew, we were pretty close when he was a kid and I loved him like he was my one.  Now we are strangers.


When he told his four-year-old daughter that the doctor just needed to look at her eyes to make sure they were okay, she whispered, "Will he put them back in when he's done looking at them?"

-myfairmaybe

For those of you who don't have kids, or has a nephew, you'll never know how heartwarming moments like these really are.

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