My Sweet Son,
Right now, it matters not to you that I kiss you. In fact, you love it. You open your mouth to "kiss" me back, you laugh heartily when I kiss under your chin or blow raspberries on your belly. And you "kiss" me whenever your face is close to mine. It warms Mommy's heart and makes me swell with pride - pride in the fact that you love me and in this outward expression of that love. So know as you grow and no longer find Mommy's kisses so cool that they continue to be the expression of my deep, unconditional love for you, My Son.
Gros bisous,
Your Mommy
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