Spock.

Thursday, October 29

Every morning before he leaves for school,
I get a big kiss, a hug, an "I love you"...

and this.
Sometimes with two hands...
sometimes with gloves...
and on very special days, sometimes with spirit fingers. ooh la la

Trust me, it's hard to get a belly laugh out of me first thing in the morning.
But somehow he does.
This is why we're best friends.


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