Thursday, 10 February 2011

Hugs

Hugs are good.  They're even better when your son is right there when you need him, in the middle of the day.  He's good at hugging.  So are the people I work with.  We share hugs.  And we share tears.  But the best hug was from Mr Busy when I might have gone to my office and cried instead.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Oh dear Tracy. Are you ok? xxx

Left-Handed Housewife said...

That's so lovely that Mr. Busy gave you the comfort you need! Isn't it nice when our children can do that for us?

xofrances