Tuesday, September 3, 2013
Oh Deer, Dear Dears
Apparently the mother and father are getting a divorce and it's hard on the children. Yesterday the father came to visit and the mother and father had a heated argument to say the least. The police ended up coming and after questioning them both the police had each parent sign some papers, the father left and the mother stayed with the children. Sadly each child went up and hugged their father before he left.
Each of the children has a bicycle outside the motorhome and they're clean and well fed. There are other children in the park for them to play with and there's a park play ground. A little before seven this morning all the children in the park were waiting at the park office for the school bus. Another mother waited with them till the bus arrived. I've been thinking a lot about the families and children here, the dear dears. Then my mind wanders to all the other dear dears in the world who've fallen on hard times, making do. So many dear dears in the world. I'm thinking I'm in this park for a reason I just don't know what the reason is yet.
Remember I told you my photos didn't turn out; I've borrowed these photos from the net for illustration purposes. Thanks for reading and for all your comments.