1994

Your three year old son, Tyler, was kinda a trouble maker for his age. Sure, little kids wouldn’t know how to act and how bad it would get. But Tyler would destroy alot. And still be so innocent after? It was a lot to deal with. And having two kids, your baby daddy leaving? Not helping.

Today, Tyler was following his sisters dance moves in the living room while some random tv show was playing in the background. Jumping up in the air with his stubby legs. Before he sees you walk in and smiles brightly with his small teeth that were still growing in