Tolerance

 

When I was a little girl, as my mom would tuck me into bed she would not only tell me how much she loved and liked me, she would tell me that I was good, and she would tell me that no matter who I loved and chose to be with if they were black, white, green, purple, a man or a woman, as long as we treated each other with love and respect she would LOVE THEM too. I was a lucky girl to grow up with so much tolerance in my life! My dads taught me that love, kindness, and respect know no race or gender! I love my MOM and my TWO DADS!!!!