Back home
Home sweet home? I’m still thinking about whether that’s true…
When my folks came over to grandma and grandpa’s place to pick me up, I did not want to leave. I had so much fun there! Who cares if, in the process, grandma’s hair became white and grandpa’s hair became black?
I know that my folks are secretly happy that I felt that way. I am growing up and feeling adventurous!
Secretly, I am glad to be back. All my books and toys are here. I have a loo and room that I can call my own.
Home sweet home? Yeah, I guess so.
Toddler Isaac
