Day 7: First Kiss

When asked for a kiss Trixie will do one of two things, stick out her cheek or hit you in face.  Never will she actually give you a kiss, so that is one milestone I have been waiting for.  I feel like I have been waiting for a sweet baby kiss since we lost Jacinta.  Then today, after throwing a huge fit because I objected to the sundress she had chosen to wear, she comes to me saying "issss, issss." "You want a drink?" I respond trying to guess what she is saying. She doesn't say anything  but  she trots off to the kitchen with my behind her, gets her cup and I pour the some juice.  Later when are chillin' after doing our chores she starts up again "isss, isss," she says, coming at me with her arms out. At first I dodged her because we are in the process of weaning and every time she comes near me she wants to nurse.  But she was insistent so I quickly relented and let hee near me. Instead of assuming the position and grabbing at my clothes, she cupped my face in her small, really cold hands and planted a huge kiss on my upper lip, complete with moisture and smacking sound. It was worth the wait.