Thursday, January 15, 2009

Precious

This morning as I was putting on my jacket and grabbing my keys, I heard a soft whimper. Cosette had a sad look on her face and locked on me with those big, beautiful, baby blues.

Me: Oh, baby, I gotta go to work. I'm sorry!
Cosette: Hug
Me: You want a hug?
Cosette: And a kiss
*Gives me an extra long, tight-squeeze hug, and very sweet kiss (with eyes closed even!)
Then she smiles a little, although some sadness remains. I move to the door, and......

Connor: Have a good day!!
Me: *All Smiles*