There is nothing like the love of a child when you are down. No matter how depressed I am kids make me feel better. I have an 18 month old here that just walked over to me at the computer and pulled me out of my chair by my shirt!! He walked over to the carpet and sat down and looked up at me and smiled. He wanted me to get on the floor and play with him. So I did, and he laughed and rolled around playing with me. He loves to be tickled and he loves peek-a-boo and he has the cutest laugh, he sounds like a wind up doll when he laughs. He is so innocent in the ways of the world. All they want is to be loved and played with.
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