Anderson decided when school let out in May that he didn't want to cut his hair over the summer. He did get a trim before school started, but we did let it grow...but, when it was finally time to get it cut, his request was to get it cut just like his daddy's.
Go ahead and mention my child, The one that died, you know. Don't worry about hurting me further The depth of my pain doesn't show. Don't worry about making me cry I'm already crying inside Help me heal by releasing The tears that I try to hide. I'm hurt when you just keep silent, Pretending it doesn't exist. I'd rather you mention my child Knowing that she has been missed. You ask me how I'm doing, I say "pretty good" or "fine" But healing is something on going I feel it will take a lifetime.