Let me recite you the last verse of a song called Willie McBride
Well, young Willie McBride, I can't help wonder why, Do those that lay here, know why did they die And did they believe when they answered the call did they really believe, that this war would end wars? Well the sorrow, the suffering, the glory, the pain the killing and dying was all done in vain For young Wilie McBride, it all happens again and again and again and again and again
Well, this is not easy, but I think it's the boy's way of calling for attention. We all know that at certain times food is comfort, if we don't feel loved, or if something else is lacking. I wonder if his mom is going out to work every day and he has too much time on his own.
RE: It's breakfeast time here...
maple with Jim Beam, what a nice dinner.