Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Winton, emotions

Winton, when not furiously, tearfully, red-facedly,  and again FURIOUSLY, trying to "do it  MYSELF!!" has discovered empathy:

Hardie: whine sob sob whine whine whine [accompanied by droopy basset-hound eyesearslips]
Winton: Oh, Hardie!  Why crying?  Have a hug, Hardie.  It's Ok.  I love you.

And he always been good at affection:

Winton: Mummy!  Kiss! [as he leans in to kiss me on the lips, misses slightly and puts his runny nose between them].

Ah germy love, my sweet sticky boy.

1 comment:

  1. Oh those salty, gooey kisses. Mmmm. Sounds like such a sweet boy.