This morning, as I was putting on my makeup, my son came and sat next to me.
"I love you, Mommy!"
I smiled. "I love you, too!"
Then he walked over to the bathroom mirror. He kissed it. "These kisses are for you!"
So now my mirror is covered with kiss prints. Should I wash my mirror?
Nah. I'll just leave them there for a few days.
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