In the weekends, I wake up quite late, around 8 am. Little Tuwa wakes us up by calling out the roll call the minute she wakes up: - Mama? Papa?
We answer lazily.
Then she checks out Papa first by crawling to him. Then she brushes his hair gently with her hands.
- Thanks, Tuwa, papa usually says.
She smiles and crawls towards me. She touches me gently on the head, too, and then kisses me on the lips or the cheeks. She lingers on by hugging me or rolling on me.
I am blessed to have weekend mornings like this!
We answer lazily.
Then she checks out Papa first by crawling to him. Then she brushes his hair gently with her hands.
- Thanks, Tuwa, papa usually says.
She smiles and crawls towards me. She touches me gently on the head, too, and then kisses me on the lips or the cheeks. She lingers on by hugging me or rolling on me.
I am blessed to have weekend mornings like this!
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