Monday, August 17, 2009
XXXOOO
This morning while getting dressed I heard a strange noise coming from the kitchen.
I knew it was Remi.
But I didn't know what she was doing.
As I came around the corner, I saw her standing there in the middle of the kitchen. With her back to me she was straining her neck back to stare straight at the ceiling. Steadily she placed gentle kisses in her palm and threw them up to the ceiling. Over and over.
"Remi...what are you doing?"
"Sending kisses to my girls."
Of course.
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