
On hugs and puppies (sorry, couldn’t fit rainbows in)
September 23, 2009Two cute stories.
First, yesterday I was asking Besh about the now famous hug. Mostly to keep the memory fresh, since I didn’t have a camera on me at the time (yes, I’m horrible).
Me: “Besh, do you remember who you met after the show the second time we saw Hairspray?”
Besh: “Oh yes. Tracy and Tracy’s mommy!”
“And what did Tracy do when you met her?”
“She picked me up and gave me a big hug!”
“That’s right!”
“I saved it. It’s right here. It’s here in my body. I keep it.”
A few minutes later I was in the kitchen and he walked up and hugged me.
“Daddy, that’s a hug from Tracy. Now you have it in your body!”
I promptly gave it right back.
Second, a story from a while ago that I forgot to blog in all the commotion leading up to the trip. This was a conversation that Sara had with Besh in the car a few weeks ago.
Besh: “I want a puppy.”
Sara: “Well, you’re getting a baby brother in a few months. Let’s see how that goes first.”
“Actually, I’d rather have a puppy.”