I had a rough day yesterday. It wasn't really a bad day, but I just wasn't dealing with things well. I'm sure that I spent too much time yelling, and not enough time playing. So when John came home, he gave me a big hug and kisses. I was holding Ethan at the time, and he found this very interesting. As soon as I turned and looked at him, he leaned forward and planted a big slobbery kiss on me. It (almost) made up for the bad day.
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Now you can't yell at my grandson! (you can yell at what he gets into, but definitely not at him!). LOL
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