Monday, January 25, 2010

A touch of love.

I had a perfect parent moment the other day.

Owen and I were sitting in the window seat. He was helping me open the (junk) mail, while I open the real stuff. He is a big fan of paper products and ripping them up and all that.

On this particular day, his hair was in all kinds of disarray. He was taking the mail so seriously, with his crazy curls, I just had to laugh at him. Then, I crouched down in front of him and said, "Owen, I love you." And he looked at me very seriously for a moment, and then leaned toward me and kissed me.

Then I cried. He's such a cool kid and I love him to pieces.

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