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A Simple Kiss from a Child

So, for about a week now Jackson has been pulling up my shirt and talking to and about the baby. It's sweet really. After yesterday I was a little worried about his knowledge of the baby but thought if we didn't really say anything about the baby he would forget; out of sight out of mind. Well, I was wrong, once again. Ironic how I think I'm right so often yet I'm not. I digress. This morning Jackson was playing with the string on my pants and pulled my shirt up to talk to baby. I thought, "Oh no! What I am going to say?" However, I just let him go, didn't really say anything knowing it would come to me. He asked me where the baby was and I told him the baby was asleep in went to Heaven to be with Jesus. He kept looking at my belly and playing and then out of the blue, gave my belly a kiss and said, "all better." Funny how we as moms say this to our kids all the time and it seems to actually make the boo boo or hurt all better. Well, I am here to attest that kisses work on mommies too and for the time being, Jackson made mommy "all better."
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The Giggling Begins... said…
That is so sweet! I'll be thinking of you today!
July 16, 2008 at 8:15 AM
Shannon said…
Oh, Megan. That gives me the chills! Jackson has to be the most precious little boy ever created! We are thinking of you and praying for you - cannot imagine what you're going through. Love you guys!
July 16, 2008 at 1:13 PM
Whitney said…
What a precious story! Sometimes it just seems like they know exactly what we need, doesn't it :)
July 16, 2008 at 2:17 PM
Nikole said…
Such a sweet story!
July 16, 2008 at 3:11 PM
Rachel said…
What a sweet moment and a sweet little man!
July 16, 2008 at 7:26 PM
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