While changing a poopy diaper this morning, I was holding M's feet up to get at the mess when I felt a warm peck on my hand and a small kissing sound.
I looked down in time to catch her lift up her head and plant a second kiss on my hand which was at her face level.
She owns me.
Sometimes, I really hate having to leave the house.
2 comments:
life is good. :)
It's so nice when you get some gratitude for doing a gross job!
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