Ever since I left the kids and went back to Sin Pack, I've been on edge.

It was even harder when I found out that I had inadvertently taken my son's toy car.

At night I had a dream, dream son can talk, he will call mom and grandma and grandpa, but not call dad.

In his dream, Hansel was teasing him with a toy car, "Call daddy, call daddy!"

He opened two innocent eyes to look at me, red toot mouth spit out a sentence, "he is not my father, my father is ...