Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Kiss, Kiss

I love Miss Molly, but she is certainly a handful at times. Whether it be with Nestle Chocolate Powder or markers or baby powder. . .she's made messes with all of them this week alone (sigh).

After a particular mess, she got a stern talking to. She stood there, took her verbal lashing, and looked up at me, big blue eyes shining.

"Mama," she said, "I want mwa-mwa". She had to say it twice before I realized that she wanted a kiss. After all, if you listen to a kiss, it's not a kiss. It's a mwa-mwa.

I guess everyone just wants a hug, a kiss, and a certainty that things are going to be okay.


Tina said...

What a sweetie!!!

LeeAnn said...

She has just given you the sesrte to no more messes! She is looking for attention and a mwa-mwa! So tell her the next time she thinks she needs to spread whatever around the house or write all over the walls just come and ask for a mwa-mwa instead! Oh if it was really that easy wouldn't life be grand!

LeeAnn said...

sesret=secret. TO early to spell correctly this morning:)