I wonder what kind of hair mom has. I am just about able to see. It is dark around me. When mom brings me into the world it will be full of sunshine and flowers. But what I want more than anything is to see my mom.
Some children come into the world a little sick.
But my heart is strong and healthy. Today my mother killed me. Mom, so I drank soda instead. I really felt proud inside, Mom, the way you said I would. I didn't drink and drive, Mom, even though the others said I should.