by Will Stanton » Fri Jul 17, 2009 9:38 pm
Rita shook her head. "I was always the one he ran to when he had a problem--and now that's you," she smiled. "I just want you to know how important he is to me. Max has his houses and his business and all of that, but Will is my job. I've changed his diapers, I've combed his hair, I've checked his homework. And he's chosen you."
PLASTICINE