I love to hold them.
I love to hug them.
I love to squeeze them.
I love to kiss them.
I love to sniff them.
Hold them tight.
Hug them like it’s the last time.
Squeeze them like I’ll never let go.
Kiss them ‘til they get tired of it.
Sniff them for laughs.
They will always be my babies.
By The Running Man
