We call him Damien (photo:Mary,Mary)

On days that I think I can't do this anymore and I want to throw in the towel and scream "I QUIT",
he comforts my soul and I find peace in those big blue eyes.
He pushes me into the right direction and puts my feet on the ground.
One hug,
One kiss,
One smile
and I melt.
He is my blessing and my reason for living.
I love you Damien.
My dear sweet son.