I wonder if I'll ever stop wanting to kiss her cheeks and raspberry her belly. I wonder if I will ever stop loving her with yearning love to protect and provide for her. I wonder if when she is 15 and mouthy if I will be able to resist squeezing her and overflowing with warm fuzziness at the sight of her smile. I wonder if Mom still feels that way about me....
1 comment:
sure do! :)
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