Y’all, I just love my son so damn much! In 29 years he’s never really asked for “stuff” for birthdays or Christmas gifts.
Maybe it’s because we were SO POOR and scraping to get by for so many years. Maybe it’s because he’s just a beautiful human despite all the odds stacked against him.
All I know is, he’s hella hard to shop for and I couldn’t be more proud:
I love you, Joe! ❤️
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