This is my picture of the week – for no other reason than the subject of my picture. I like to think of him as my “little old man.” He moves slowly; he walks with the gait of an 80 year old man. His pants hang low and sometimes he falls asleep in his chair. I am pretty sure he may have some developmental issues. When I first met him, he didn’t smile, he didn’t interact, he didn’t even acknowledge my presence.
This is five days later. He grabbed my leg, spoke, and laughed. It made my week.
Awww...awesome! :)
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