There is something special about a kiss on the forehead by a loving man. That’s what I receive from my son whenever we meet. I look forward to it. It speaks of reverential love. It is something unique to us as Mother and Son. It is a habit he adopted as a little boy when I would drop him off to school each morning. It was his gift to me and I would receive it as easily as a puppy licking the face of his master. I absolutely adore him. Soon I will visit him. Soon I will receive my forehead kiss. Soon I will feel like a queen again. That is how I am treated by my son. Like a Queen. Did I tell you I am the most blessed of women? Believe it.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SON.