It's a bit scary exactly how good Jojoe is. Not scary as in a Bad Seed-secretly-evil-child, scary as in, there is absolutely no way we deserve
such a genuinely sweet kid. Ever since he was a baby it's been
like this, for a short time I thought the nightmare was going to become
reality, when everyone thought he had growth problems. It turned
out that he just was small for his age as a young toddler and his
pleasantly sweet and quiet nature as an infant would extend into his
personality as a boy. A lot of times, when he's sitting
there calling me 'Rosey' or running to give me a hug when I get home, I
wonder how so much love can be squeezed into his little body. Or
more inconceivably, that a little boy's capacity to love would actually
grow with his age instead of suddenly morphing into a smurf-style tough
guy act. Sure he gets in trouble once in a while, fights with his
brothers sometimes.
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But quite often it's because he's defending
another brother, or just was sick of getting picked on by
another. And through everything, there's this sparkling love
that is always showing through in his sweetness. Out of everyone
in my family, parents included, he's the first one to notice when
some thing is wrong. And when he does, he doesn't start grilling me
for an explanation, he simply hugs me. No questions asked.
'You're my sister, you're sad, I love you.' He wraps it all into
one cuddly moment. I realized today how much we're both going to
cry when I leave.
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<- yeah, he's an angel. but he's also 8 years old!