Liel has a cold. So does Zion. It's probably not the best time to visit, in case you were wondering.
After lunch today Liel was wailing for me to get her out of her highchair. Having a cold seems to make her wail a lot. I scooped her up and she took my face in her hands, said "Mama, mama!" and leaned in. I felt something wet brush my cheek. She'd wiped her nose on my face.
3 comments:
nice! that is one of my favorite things about being a mom. the others are being peed on when they are babies and being thrown up on. way to go liel!
ROFLMAO. Ah the joys of being a mom. Sam did almost the same thing to me last night, though he really gave me a kiss and just left a little more extra for me. He giggled and grabbed a tissue, "sorry mom, you have my boogies"
tee hee! love it!
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