Sasha is the male Cinderella. He works so hard- does the laundry, mops the floors, gives the kids a bath, sweeps the playground, pulls the weeds and the list goes on. Never did I see anyone thank him – I did. By the time I left he was hugging me and begging to come home to wash my clothes for me. Sadly he is too old. It makes me cry knowing there is no hope for him.
Maybe we should all think of ways to bring smiles to Sasha this holiday?
(thinking cap on!) via Maya’s Hope – on Facebook