smothering
The other day I was in the grocery store with this one....
...while pushing her in the cart, and her talking/giggling and looking like the goddess she is, I noticed that I kiss her A LOT. Every time she would open her mouth to talk to me I stole a kiss.
But really, can you blame me?
It took me about twice as long to get the food I needed for the upcoming week, I could/can't help myself.
Then when pulling up to check out, I noticed a woman staring at her (and her gold shoes... I will post those later.) and I realized that this woman probably had a nice shot of me practically licking my child's face the whole time I was there... well half the time... and I started to wonder if people might think that I am way overboard? (Probably am... with kissing her.)
Then when pulling up to check out, I noticed a woman staring at her (and her gold shoes... I will post those later.) and I realized that this woman probably had a nice shot of me practically licking my child's face the whole time I was there... well half the time... and I started to wonder if people might think that I am way overboard? (Probably am... with kissing her.) So -I am admitting to it - I have a problem kissing the child.
And I don't really care what people think, even the grocery lady.
R is just too yummy.
2 comments:
I don't blame you! I do the same thing! You just can't help it!
i love your baby too. i find that when i'm holding her, i am constantly telling her she is beautiful, a goddess, so strong, bright, and wonderful. i tell her that she is the most beautiful girl in the world and deserves the very best. i tell her she can do whatever she desires in her life.
it's seriously a compulsion, i can't help but give her these little declarations whenever we're together. she's just that special--already commanding praise, affection, and worship at such an early age.
she is definitely her mother's daughter.
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