We took a family trip to Indiana so Bill and my dad could run the Indy 500 mini marathon. It was loads of fun, they both did pretty well, and I took no pictures. Since my last post was very wordy with no pics, I just thought I would share something Wes said to me the other day.
Wes: Mom, my finger hurts.
Me: I'm sorry. Do you want me to kiss it? (I am afraid that very soon he will be too old to say yes)
Wes: Sure.
I kissed his finger dutifully
Wes: Moms have magic kisses. Like if you kiss me on my cheek or something, we can't rub it off. I just soaks in and finds the places that hurt even if it's our heart. They always make us feel better, huh Mom.
I love my job.
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2 comments:
That's pretty much the sweetest thing I've ever heard (read?). Your kids are awesome.
PS the polka dots with the transparent background for your posts make it kinda hard to read. I usually read you via my reader so hadn't noticed before. :)
Wow, how awesome is your kid?? Or maybe you're just the most magical mom ever :). I can't imagine my boys saying anything near as sweet and innocent as that.
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