When Suzannah sees Matt wrap his arms around me or kiss me, she immediately drops whatever she's doing and runs to us and demands to be picked up and squished into the middle of our hug. We are happy to oblige, since she's such a squishy little babyhead, and toddlerhood often makes her too busy for cuddling.
"Sandwich!" We cry. "Suzannah sandwich!"
So now, sometimes, even when Matt and I are doing our own thing but happen to be in the same vicinity, Suzannah will shout, "SAMMY!" Which is our cue to scoop her up and squish her between us and cover her with kisses and threaten to munch on her tummy or ears.
Okay, that part is me. But what a yummy little sammy she is.
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:D These posts make me happy.
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