Today? I’d like to kiss the faces of my Kids. And so I will. 
Times Four. (Except Kid 1 is away at a conference. And she doesn’t even read this blog. So I’ll have to do the virtual kissyface for her. But for the rest, here I go.)
My Kids are fun. And smart. And sarcastic to the point of earning much respect. And they’re readers. And they pull weeds without audible complaint. And they’re learners and laughers and musicians and buddies. And they’re really great. And I love them. And I bet you would, too.
— ah! I don’t blame you. Your kids are fabulous, you lucky Momma!
— ah! I don’t blame you. Your kids are fabulous, you lucky Momma!
Loving kiss your face week!
Loving kiss your face week!
cute!
cute!
You’re right. Since I do know them, I do love them, and am all over much face kissing.
You’re right. Since I do know them, I do love them, and am all over much face kissing.