“You are wrong there. There is nothing he needs more than all of this. Most importantly, he needs your love and understanding.”
“I’m trying. The more I see, the harder it is for me to take. It does seem, however, that he is truly happy.”
“Yes. Yes he is.” Theresa agreed.
For the rest of the day, Bobby played around the house. He ran around in the yard, playing catch with Bear. He colored in the collection of coloring books that remained from his younger years. Generally, he kept himself occupied much like any toddler would do. He was certainly happier than his 17-year old self had been. As the day grew darker, Bobby went inside for a diaper change before dinner.