There is a little boy in our church, who stole my heart at some point. When I met him 4 years ago, I really wasn't fond of this child. There really isn't alot of children that I can say im not fond of on site. However for this one, I wasn't. He cried all the time, I mean all the time. Whenever his mom moved an inch from him he cries, whenever someone spoke to him, he would cry. There was never a time that he didn't cry. Until one Tuesday at Bible Study he was crying and this time when I picked him up he didn't cry for me to put him down. I figured ok, I've finally have won this child over. Well it turns out, I had. That initial counter, which by the way I'd previously spoken to this child on several occasions and all I got back was a Bahhhhhhhhhh Over the years, we grew to have a bond unlike anything I've ever seen before. It wasn't until I got hurt that I knew he and I had something special. Two summers ago, i fell and sprained both my ankles pretty badly. His mom was my caretaker(she was a parmedic in the military) and so we drove to the daycare to pick up little fella and head to the church for vacation bible school. Before he got in the car, he asked him mom "What's wrong with ReShaun's legs"? Mind you he couldn't see my feet or my crutches, so how did he know. That's when I knew, we had a strong bond.  If you ask him who's my favorite all of all the others, you will tell you without a doubt that he is. He's my sweetheart and aunties baby boy.