I was having a rough day. I may have cried a little--or a lot. None the less, Jaxon rode his bike to the store with a friend and brought me home this:
My favorite candy bar. A giant one that he purchased using his own money. He wanted to help make me feel better. It worked. I still have the candy bar--it means too much to me to eat it! So thankful for Jaxon's tender heart.
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