This is a guest post by my foster kids, Isaiah (4yrs), Rosie (8yrs) and Magda (11yrs). I asked them to tell me in their own words what love means to them. Here’s what they have to say:
“I love Nora and Cody and Seth and Preston. They’re my best friends. I want to share my Batman toys with them”.
(She wrote a poem)
Love is something precious you must value always,
There comes a time when love comes around,
so you take it, conceal it while you can,
Love hurts, yet it is a beautiful thing.
So that is love.
Originally written on 9/15/2011