Thu 12 Jul 2007
I came home from work yesterday, knelt down and asked Gussie, my three-year-old, for a kiss. He said “I kiss your eye”. And he did.
Then he said “I kiss your leg”, and he got down and kissed my thigh.
And then he stand “I kiss your bum” so I stood up and he planted one on my butt.
Yup, that’s how I know I’m loved 
July 13th, 2007 at 8:52 am
aww that is just gold! I would love someone to want to kiss my butt! hehe
July 14th, 2007 at 7:00 am
Cool!
Nothing like having someone kiss your ass.
Memories like this are what keep you calm when he turnes 15 and tells you to f-off.
July 16th, 2007 at 1:55 am
Gorgeous!
August 16th, 2007 at 10:59 am
kids are the best. any time I am having what I think is a bad morning, one of the kids at work gives me an unexpected hug or smile and that makes it all better. I’m a children’s librarian, but I don’t have my own kids. I have dogs instead and they do this for me a t home, as well as the hubby. Um, the dogs don’t kiss my butt tho’ hee hee