This child with my eyes, my curiosity, my heart.
This child is quiet like me, but his mind never stops going.
This child reads to escape his reality, as I am separated from his father.
This child seems to want to have a say, and we can only wait until he says.
This child is both parts of his mother and father.
Stubborness from both
Mothers brain
Fathers wit
He knows every button to hit
Only pushes the ones he wants when he wants
This child only wants to eat the same things everyday without variety because he...