Sweet Boy
Tonight while I was making dinner, O decided he wanted to help with the pizza bagels. I had already toasted and sauced the bagels, but I told him he could put the cheese on for me. I pulled up a stool, and got him a bowl of shredded cheese. After a few sprinkles, he said to me, "I'm doin' this kinda slow. Maybe you should do some, too."
Why not?
So I set to work helping him. After a moment, he stopped and looked up at me with a grin. I touched my forehead down to his, and we giggled, because the other person looks like a cyclops when you do that. Then, out of the blue, he kissed me on the nose and turned back to the cheese and bagels. I gave him a smooch on the forehead, and we went back to getting the pizzas ready for the broiler.
Why not?
So I set to work helping him. After a moment, he stopped and looked up at me with a grin. I touched my forehead down to his, and we giggled, because the other person looks like a cyclops when you do that. Then, out of the blue, he kissed me on the nose and turned back to the cheese and bagels. I gave him a smooch on the forehead, and we went back to getting the pizzas ready for the broiler.
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posted by Cameron | 5:52 PM
4 Comments:
now i want pizza bagels for lunch.
Moments like that are so special. Children can be so sweet and loving that it almost hurts your heart. O must be a lovely fellow. samm
Now THAT'S a good day at work.
Nice, One time when I was babysitting ages ago, I did the forehead to forehead thing with the little girl I was watching and she said, "You have one eye." HIlarious. Kids are the best.
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