Some weeks it is hard to find a happy.
This week I was sick, which makes it really hard.
But I’m going to count a moment that happened the morning after I spent three days sick. See, when we’re sick, we don’t give kisses, because of germs. Hugs are okay, at bedtime, but generally we discourage hanging all over whomever is sick.
So that morning, Truck came into my bedroom at about 6am, and leaned over and asked, “Mom…mom…are you feeling better now?”
“A little bit, buddy, why?”
“Can I have a kiss?”
Cue the awwwws, please.
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