"Mom, I ALWAYS cry on you." [Be still my heart... my precious son...]
"Oh baby, you know you can always cry on mommy, anytime you need to cry"
"Yea, and I always get my drips on you" ("drips" are tears)
"That's okay. I like your drips."
"And I always wipe my nose on you"
"yea..."
Here is my sweet Sammy after he gave me some flowers (weeds) from the backyard. He told me "They don't smell good, they smell yucky."
3 comments:
Little Sammy you are too sweet! You are such a lucky momma Carla :)
What a sweet picture. You have such beautiful children and I hope that adorable little girl of yours can come home soon!
Awww.... a dozen roses wouldn't smell as sweet as that one, sad, little flower. :)
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