I was 18 when this little boy came into my life. He was 13 months old and his momma couldn’t take care of him anymore. 2 months after I graduated highschool I was trying to be a mommy to a little baby. It was the hardest thing I have ever done. Now I am 21 and he is almost 4, I am still his side kick and I am with him every single day. It was the scariest but best day of my life. Taking care of a child who isn’t mine – but loving him like he’s mine.