This morning, as he was walking around the kitchen, I heard him singing something that I couldn't quite make out. He drifted into my vicinity and upped the volume and sang:
I have an apple
It's sweet like mommy
Sweet like mommy
Love my mommy
(mumblemumblesomethingIcan'tmakeout) apple! (BIG HUG)
~L~ calls this the "meat and potatoes of the parenting gig." Those things that give us what we need back from this whole sacrificial parenting THING. Completely random and completely fulfulling.
4 comments:
he is so damn cute
Now that is totaly hugable adn kissable. How cute
Oh man. If I didn't already have a child, that would make me ovulate spontaneously!
hee. My boy doesn't talk much yet, and before he was born, I wondered if a boy and I could really be all that close...if he'd like me. Now whenever he comes running up and grabs me, or grins at me, I melt.
fear not, my loveliest, the boy who is loved and cuddled by his momma relentlessly will continue to want lovin from momma until an embarrassing age...my 8.5 yo still climbs into my lap and asks me to tickle him and kiss him.
and you, you are so huggable and kissable also...grab yer boy and kiss him!
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