My littlest one… The one who in the 3’s class when all the other Mommies kiss and hug their little ones goodbye, mine declares it is embarrassing and if I MUST kiss her then only on the head and in the hallway where no one can see.   But these little moments are made up for when she comes out of bed in the middle of the night and asks me to lay with her.  The next day I asked her if she had a bad dream and her reply was, “No. I just missed you.”  Awe….   I miss you too baby…

H, “Daddy, Mommy is in her fancy birthday dress, now you have to go put on your burrito.” (Translation=tuxedo!} ROTFLOL.