I had Bible study last night, just like I do every Tuesday evening.  It’s because Beth Moore preaches some good words, and I need those words to think about all week long.

The boys in my life were all staying home together.  I hugged and kissed Thing 2 goodbye, and started to leave.  Before I had made it to the front door, he came racing down the steps, hollering at me that he needed a hug.

“I hugged you, Little Man,” I told him.

“Yeah… but I need a-nuver hug, Mom.  A-nuver one.  I need a tighter, squeezier hug, so it stays on me longer while you’re gone.”

That sound you hear?  That would be my heart melting into goop.