~3 years later~
~Mya~
I walk down the aisle, thinking of what to get. Maybe Noah wants something. "Noah do you want anything?" I asked the 3 year old little boy. "Gwapes!" He smiled. He ran over to where the grapes were and tapped a man on the leg. The man had a pack of grapes in his hands, so I think that's why Noah went to him. And he was next to the rest of them too. "Excuse me, can youw gife me da gwapes pweese?" He asked the man. "Here you can have these." He kneeled down to level Noah. "Tank youw!" Noah ran back to me and put them in the cart. The guy turned around and his smile turned into gilt. Kian...
