First Kiss

       
Eliana’s Hand
 

        Kissing is something that I am having to get usd to.  It seems that
        the never ending barrage of kisses are intensifying.  When I sleep-- they
        come.  Upon waking-they come.  In the crib-they come.  When feeding-
        they come.  THere is nowhere away from this flood of kisses.  I do not
        mind them.  If only they were spaced out more evenly, maybe I would
        enjoy them more.
            

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