Sunday, December 21, 2008

The invisible me

Driving in the car. A wet and wintry day. Small voice from the backseat, "Mommy, can I give you a hug?"

"Not right now, sweetie. I'm driving."

"Then I'll just hug your coat back here. It smells like you. It's like the invisible you."

3 comments:

Vodka Mom said...

that was TOO damn sweet.

sigh

Pete Wilson said...

Wow! Aren't kids amazing!

Hal Johnson said...

Love it. I'll bet that moment made your heart grow.