Beck woke up early, so I brought him to sleep in bed with me. He laid quietly and I fell back asleep. And perhaps so did he. But when I awoke in the morning he had his two little hands on each of my cheeks and he was SMOOCHING me. Not just a quick kiss. He was really smooching me.
There really isn't anything better than a kiss from a two-year-old. And I LOVE how he really smooches.
I thought about my up coming trip to Germany and how hard it would be to be away from him (and the other 4 kids) for nine whole days! How could I make it nine whole days without being smooched like that?