LIFE AND SAUL
Sep 03, 2020
5 minutes
Bouncing my little boy, Saul, on my lap, I couldn’t believe how happy he was.
He was a cheery little boy and barely ever cried.
At first, I worried he was broken – no parenting book tells you what to do if your child refuses to bawl and howl.
But I soon learned that’s just the way he was, and I felt so lucky to have such a healthy and content boy.
Saul quickly grew into an energetic chatterbox.
He was a little geeky and I never had any trouble with him.
I could feel a lump on the side of his ribs
As well as behaving like an angel, he looked like one – he had blond, curly hair that ran down his back.
‘You’re my little superhero,’ I’d tell him whenever
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