This is when I feel sorry for him.
I start thinking about him waking up in that tiny little room, and I wonder.
~ Are allergies still bugging him, and does he have a cough or sore throat this morning?
~Does he know how much I love him?
~Will they give him warmer clothes now that it’s getting cold?
~Does he think I’m mad at him?
~Will he be respectful today towards Lt. P as he supervises him during his work-detail consequence?
~Does he realize that everyone who loves him is cheering on his successes?
~Does he know that his little brother prays for him every day?
~Will he smile or laugh today?
I hope you have a good day today, Munchie. Lovey, love.