Status Updates From Dear Santa

I love the little kid. He's sweet and very inquisitive. I work around kids so he reminds me of SEVERAL kids who tell me EVERYTHING.

“You’ll need them for when you’re in the garden, helping Chris build Yoda.” “Oh, really? And where will you be?”
Dave smiled. “At your side.”

😭😭😭😭❤️

Chris swallowed. “Papa would be happy that you’re not on your own anymore.”

This damn kid 😭😭😭 he is CUTE!

Dave’s expression sobered. “I know no one will ever replace his Papa, but I hope he’ll come to love you too.” He took a deep breath. “Just like I’m coming to love you.”

Jeff swallowed. “So are you saying you’re the right man?”
Dave’s eyes locked on his. “If you want me to be.”

WHY I’M CRYING?! 😭😭😭

“I didn’t get you a present,” Dave murmured.
Jeff’s eyes were warm. “Yeah, you did. My gift came wrapped in a long coat and a striped scarf.”

😍😍😍

‘Grief never ends, but it changes. It’s a passage, not a place to stay. It is not a sign of weakness, nor a lack of faith. Grief is the price of love.’

“Nope.” His heartbeat quickened. “And until I find a man who doesn’t mind builder’s hands, it’ll stay that way.”

Dave are you taking notes 👀?? Jeff is hot, cute and funny ❤️😏

Then he smiled. Lucky Chris. I wouldn’t have minded sitting on that Santa’s knee.

Me too Dave 🤭🤭🤭