I am an addict!

I have a fetish! I admit it! I am a full fledged addict! I am utterly and completely addicted to my babies yummy breath. Sam-burgerler has been a bit sick the last week or so and has been viciously stubborn in giving his juicy open mouth baby kisses. I know to some, this may sound gross but I promise, it is the sweetest thing known to woman. This morning I woke up to undeniably, the sweetest little angle child in the entire world, filled with happiness, laughter and love. He has liberally dished out kisses and "love'ez" (affection), even when unsolicited he would lay his sweet, soft, deliciously clean baby lips on my face... over and over and over again. If in Heaven you are unable to find me, know I will be standing in line to have babies just so I can have some of their breath. This day has been complete EUPHORIA and many other words our language has no way of describing. I leave this blissful day satisfied and fulfilled being immeasurably grateful for this splendid gift of being a mother. I fear tomorrow will bring painful withdrawals and the even more painful reminder he (and the rest of my children) is rapidly progressing down his road of independence, so for that purpose I HAD to record this heavenly day for my posterity's sake. Thank You Sam!