Kissing Contest
Our normal night time routine is unbelieveably nice, a pleasant little respite in any day, no matter how bad or busy. At the end of the little tradition, I lean over and kiss Isaac and then kiss Bianca. Recently however, Isaac's competitive streak has got him responding in an arms race of smooches.
I will lean in and kiss Bianca. Isaac, watching carefully, gives me a few inches and then once I have finished my little peck, he goes in and kisses her. If I linger around, he will give her a few extra kisses to protect his lead. Its gotten to the point where he'll just kiss her when I am around, looking over with a devious little grin as if to say "I'm winning." It is so sweet and innocent and funny that I can't imagine anything his Mommy would love more.
We both love her a ton, but now its official--the kiss race is on. Something tells me Isaac will win.
I will lean in and kiss Bianca. Isaac, watching carefully, gives me a few inches and then once I have finished my little peck, he goes in and kisses her. If I linger around, he will give her a few extra kisses to protect his lead. Its gotten to the point where he'll just kiss her when I am around, looking over with a devious little grin as if to say "I'm winning." It is so sweet and innocent and funny that I can't imagine anything his Mommy would love more.
We both love her a ton, but now its official--the kiss race is on. Something tells me Isaac will win.