Dear Avie,
Your kisses are so sweet.
Your sugared lips give me a toothache.
I remember when we’d brush our teeth together.
Rinsing off the sweets.
Flossing in-between.
After we were done, I would help you to your feet.
We’d walk down the hall slowly with time.
Your little hand in mine.
Your smile is so bright.
Xoxo- Mommy
