I'm Hungry Too. Mouse

Tilda felt too young to be a mother of a seven year old child. She didn't know what she was doing, or how to be a mom. Her own mother was a fine example, one she did her best to emulate. The re ship between them, and hilda's view, was more of an older sister and younger brother than mother and son. When madison kept his silence for a long period of time, it usually indicated a problem. Tilda could just make out a sign up ahead, and tried not to get too hopeful. Either they'd find a place before nightfall, or not. It hadn't been difficult to teach him to speak. He regularly called