At least thirty times a day, Cub says or does something that is so damn sweet that it gets me all verklempt. And I always say that I'm going to write about it so I'll remember it when he's snarling and brooding in his room 14 hours out of the day. Of course, I never do.
Tonight the sweetness was climbing in my lap and saying "I guess my body just needed huggin ... huggin makes me feel better, it's magic."
Tuesday, August 10, 2004
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