At some point in the last few days, Samson figured out how to give hugs and kisses.
He's also been saying "Mama" nonstop, which thrills Vicki to no end --- although she seemed less than thrilled at 4:30 this morning when we heard it. [I think it's axiomatic that almost nothing is cute at 4:30 in the morning.]
Essentially a hug means he grabs your carotid artery and rests his head on your shoulder. Sort of like a cute and snuggly version of Mr. Spock's signature move.
And a kiss, as you can imagine, is a big wet circle on your cheek.
It makes me smile just thinking about it.
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