galbyman

My son Breanainn is three years old today. The other night he woke up and walked into the living room while Desire'e and I were watching television told us there there was something wrong. He then lifted his shirt and hit his stomach over and over while saying that it was a rock. We laughed about it but he was really worried, so I reasured him that it was a very good thing that his stomach was a rock and put him back to bed.