He was upset.
For the eleventy-billionth time today.
He bit his lip.
And cried.
And cried.
Nothing heals better than mommy’s kisses.
And so
I fired ’em up
(my lips)
and planted a few (thousand) on his snackable cheeks.
Pretty soon the tears dried up.
It’s times like these that take your breath away.
They’re only little for a little while.
So I guess
I’d better get crackin’
To make sure I get plenty of kisses in.
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