It's usually SiM who gives preferential treatment (see here) to Abba. Today it was sort of Eh's turn.
"Mommy, I gave a big kiss to Abba!' she told me. Hmm. Abba is in the office, taking care of some business. Why did he get a kiss and not me who was supervising pre-sleep jumping in bed?
"Can I get a kiss also?" I asked nonchalantly. "Ok, but let me give a kiss to SiM, first," said my firstborn while I patiently waited. SiM was touched by this show of affection from his sister and took out his pacy to blow her a kiss back. Then I was instructed to turn my cheek towards Eh and I finally got my slightly wet kiss.
At that moment I was probably the proudest parent in Brooklyn. And as an after thought I was comforted in the knowledge that even though I wasn't the first (or even 2nd) to get a "big kiss", I'm usually the one and only to whom Eh comes in the middle of the night to ask for 'hot milk, please'.
Politics is not the point
1 week ago
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We get what we can, huh?
As a material witness to the event, I would like to point out that SiM got two kisses, then Mommy got one, and then even yours truly got a kiss:)
"Da Gurlie, who do you love"?
"Love Mommy, Love Baby" and only then "Love Daddy".
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