Day 231
Kisses &
hugs
That
we are a loving family seems evident,
kind, considerate, cooperative. Proud!
I
never have been much on “planning”; just “opportunistic” when chance occurs.
Not
that I recommend “my” way to anyone; works for me; each gets to and “must”
choose.
Somewhere
in those dark recesses of what functions for me as a mind I have always been sub-conscious
(some might logically-successfully argue: un-consciously)
aware that it was of utmost importance to me that my family be safe and comfortable. I reckon that one such as I might
never “flesh-out” such a notion with plans and ideas and ideals, but, I wished
them health and happiness. I reckon the way
to achieve those desires did not occur to me---fly…by the seat of the
proverbial pants!? Well! I sure enough Reckon so!
When
grandson Z. Tyler came along, I was in my fortieth year; I allowed to Lady
Candice that the only things I wished for him was: health and happiness! He
sure enough got that! So did our girls and our granddaughters. In spades! Thank You! Lord! For these
precious blessings.
So?
To the title of this episode: Kisses
& hugs!
From
birth on, never have we left our progeny, even for a short time, without: Kisses & hugs!
Bed
time! School! Work! Play!---Always!
And, why not? I like to “kiss and hug”. And, they are beautiful individuals!
Yes! Sir! I just walk right up and kiss me a pretty girl or hug tight an
Adonis-handsome young man---any ole time! Love!
Is a rewarding-precious commodity!
Somebody
once allowed a truism: Actions speak
louder than words! Well! Watch me, now!
Amen!
Ah! Cookie Jar Sweet “Kisses & hugs”
delightful-Memories!
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