This kid, Conner, he's got heart. A big heart full of LOVE. I had to start blogging again, all because of this story:
One day Conner paused the TV on a picture of a poor starving child somewhere half across the world. I asked him what he was doing and he said he was coloring a picture of "that." I was like, "huh?" Why would he be coloring a picture of an emaciated child...but I let him continue because I had to see what the heck was up. He finishes and brings me a piece of paper with a 1-800 number on it...the same number posted below the child on TV. He tells me, "See mom, this is the number you can call to help a child. Do you see that child there? He is sad and hungry and he needs help. You can help him if you call this number. I wrote it down for you so you would have it and you could call."
Yes, I teared up. Can you believe that? Then today, out of the blue, he says to me again "Hey mom, remember that number I gave you so you can call to help a child that is sad? You should call that"
Wow.




