It’s 8:30 pm. I am negotiating with my kids to go to bed. So far all their reasons have been shot down. They have to brush their teeth and go to bed. Phew! I won the battle today. They couldn’t wear me down.
It is now time for the family hug. Everyone comes close.
I try to hug my kids as much as possible.
They were so tiny. Now they are either taller or bigger than me.
I need more hugs before they grow up and leave.
