Georgie Porgie, pudding and pie, kissed the girls and made them cry; When the boys came out to play, Georgie Porgie ran away. ~ Mother Goose
This is George. He is my brother George’s oldest son. George is one of those people that will leave a soft place in your heart if you give him a chance. He is quite, doesn’t give his opinion unless he is asked and is reserved. If you look at him the first thing you would say is: “He needs a hair cut.” We have heard this over and over again about George. Just recently we all learned ~ George grows his hair long for a reason. He donates his thick, beautiful hair to Locks of Love. . . and he never says a word about it. To me it’s powerful that he just takes the looks and comments: and never says a word about how he shares and cares for other in the best way he can. So here he is ~ taking it all in. . . and most importantly ~ Giving.