In one of the aisles of Wal-Mart I met a little boy who was Connor's age. He was cute.
I couldn't help myself...I reached out and touched his hand and watched him kick his chubby little legs happily..and listened to him make his little sounds.
Then after saying goodbye, I went to the next aisle and cried.
Luckily it was empty of shoppers.
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