My sweet boy

When most people look at my boy, they see a rowdy kid.  I see so much more though.  I see the softest heart of anyone I know.  Cash is always the first to comfort someone who is upset.  He drops what he is doing and offers a friend a pat on the back or offers his sister her stuffed animal.  "It's okay", he tells them.  Cash loves people, any people, all people.  He counts pretty much everyone he's ever met as his friends.  I just pray that the world is as kind to him in return.  Lord protect his gentle heart.