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A baby's kiss is the purest form of love.
Looking back to summer, I remember the warmth of the wind with its puffy clouds swirling in a slow-motion sky. I eagerly waited for the three little grandgirls to play in my backyard, stroll to the gardens, and laugh as the birds swooped down to the neighbor's birdfeeder.
The sound of a door opening caught my attention. Two little girls ran through the house ready for play. Little Lila, who was 15 months old at that time, entered while being held by my daughter. "We have a surprise for you," she announced. At that moment, Lila was encouraged to move closer and plant her first kiss to me on my cheek. Ah, her sweet baby lips upon my face was pure joy. You can imagine how excited I was to receive Lila's magical kiss on a sunlit summer day.
Absolutely agree! Thanks for adding a little joy in my day!
ReplyDeleteLila is such a cutie! You will treasure this poem, as much as those kisses, as she grows up.
ReplyDeleteCarol, there are many firsts in life, but I can't imagine any first being more exciting and heartwarming than a grandchild's first kiss. May there be many more. I love your granddaughter's smile. So precious.
ReplyDeleteWhen your daughter said they had a surprise for you, I am sure several thoughts of what it could be were running through your head. Then the best surprise of all was given. Bob
I love how you captured this magical "first" and the love spread by a first kiss!
ReplyDeleteSuch a sweet slice. :)
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