My precious son still kisses me right on the mouth when saying bye every morning when I'm dropping him off at school. It doesn't matter that there are "older" kids standing there watching and waiting while holding the door open for him to get out. They open the door, he unbuckles his seatbelt, leans forward to give me my kiss, grabs his backpack, and goes. Every morning! I'm holding onto this one as long as I can!
Thursday, May 22, 2008
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