Tuesday, September 13, 2011
I really am lucky
My nephew kissed me good night when he left our house the other night. He never kisses me; I have no clue what motivated him.
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5 comments:
thank you...
xxoo a million times
ejd
Perhaps sheer love...
did you forget you are not supposed to make me cry at work?
mtc
Usually, he'd kiss me only if he wanted to do something gross, like lick my face.
it is obvious from sight, Joed adores cool Uncle Matt. You are a lucky guy.
sdt
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