I've been waiting my whole life (or at least the last 15 or so years) for tonight. My kid walked up to me while I was on the computer, kissed my hand and said, "Daddy. Kisses."
My life is officially complete.
Oh. And when Amy says, "can I get a kiss?" Anya says, "No," in her soft yet staccato way, and marches off.
He-he.
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jerk.
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