Bleeding hearts

So there’s a kid. Sweet kid. Smart like a buggy. Best laugh ever.

Anyway, this kid has some growing pains. I won’t mention them all here because it’s not my place. But this kid, this sweet kid, lives in a trailer. Not a mobile home. A fifth wheel – like – trailer. And it breaks my heart. I don’t know what to do.

It’s forty goddamned degrees below zero, and this kid and his three brothers are living in a *trailer*. In someone’s back yard.

  2 comments for “Bleeding hearts

  1. janfromthebruce
    2 February 2010 at 1:27 pm

    And something to so like, cards (or card game), puzzle, and things to draw with.And some great books for boys (so they can escape within their minds).

  2. liliannattel
    2 February 2010 at 1:27 pm

    Bring them food. Something delicious that they might not have otherwise. And filling. And nutritious.

i make squee noises when you tell me stuff.

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