...After giving Noah a quick hug and leaving him in the gym at his school, I walked briskly back to my car in the dry, cold wind. I backed up and started to meander through our oh, so, small parking lot. The woman who sits at the front desk at the school came running to my car by then and said that Noah is having a break down. They had to stop him from running out the door to find me! So, I parked the car, got back out in the cold and ran back, wondering what could have gone wrong in the 1 minute we were apart from each other.
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He needed another hug. And a kiss. And an "I love you."
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So worth it.
1 comment:
Aw, poor Noah. I'm glad they caught you in time for that one last hug!
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