What if you wanted to tell your mom "I love you", but you couldn't talk?
What if you always had to struggle to communicate the simplest things?
What if you had a little son who had that problem all the time?
|Hi, I'm Riley|
What if you tried to risk a night out but your little boy got frustrated, threw the fucking phone across the restaurant and started screaming?
Mortifying, right, and then what if up comes the waitress, and she looks like she's going to cry?
Little things really count.