“I’ll love you forever, I’ll like you for always, as long as I’m living my baby you’ll be.”
As he grows she continues to sing this to him, even after he leaves the house she sneaks into his home and whispers to him as he sleeps. (Don’t worry boys). By the end of the book, the role reverses and he is the one that sings to his elderly mother. Sniff.
Our memories are precious gifts. The key is not to let any of them turn into regrets.
Regrets will hold you back from experiencing your life now, as it unfolds.
Regrets keep us from attracting more joy.
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