"Mommy, may I have a drink?" John Stephen asked as he crawled into my lap.
Hoping he would remember to say please, I asked him, "What are you missing?"
"A kiiiiss?" he guessed in the sweetest little voice with a heart melting smile.
"Oh, I'll take one of those," I told him as he kissed me and giggled. "Now what are you missing?"
"A huuug?" he guessed again.
I, of course, accepted that one gladly too. Finally he remembered to ask with a "please" but how could I ever say no to that sweet little guy?!
1 comment:
And the parental manipulation begins!!! It's a good thing they are such cuties, huh?
Classic!
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