My favorite thing FoH says as I am putting him to sleep, about to walk out of his room …
Mommy, more kiss? More kiss, please? Mama?
How can I resist that? How can I not go back time and time and time and time again and give just one more kiss?
These days, these moments, these years are fleeting. I will take every single extra milisecond of a chance I have to give another kiss.
There can never ever be too many of those, People.
Love.