Saturday, January 30, 2010

A kiss

Frances now gives me kisses. She will show me she loves me by opening her mouth as wide as she can and trying to eat my cheek, chin, or nose, whichever happens to be more convenient. They are kind of gross, and very sweet. These kisses, full of love and drool, are one of the many reasons it was so easy for me to fall in love with motherhood.

2 comments:

Sarah said...

she looks like a remora :-)

Anonymous said...

Looks more like a budding vampire to me. Cara will have to start wearing a garlic necklace.

Dad

PS - If this ens up as a repeat, my first try seems to have got lost in cyberspace.