So, I was going to post this along with Miss Ayla seeing as he IS her big brother, but I had to give that little darling her own debut. However, I have a soft spot for little boys and I really REALLY have a soft spot for my Luka Love. The child can get away with just about anything as far as I’m concerned.
Luka also loves his Auntie K. I’m not sure if it’s because of the aforementioned or the fact that he loovveess to twirl hair and well, I have massive amounts for him to twirl. While home for Thanksgiving all I heard was, “Kyyyssaaa sit by me. Kyyyssaaa up. Kyyssaaa watch Ein-tein. (Baby Einstein) As soon as I was close enough for his little hand to reach, it was up in my locks twirling…his little fingers creating gobs of snarls in my hair. I would take snarls any day for that gorgeous boy though.
…and oh the way he melts me. On Saturday, our entire family was sitting around talking, reminiscing about my father. Tears were streaming down my cheeks. Luka came over and in his little voice said, “Kyysssaa…what’s…wrong?” You know…like the way kids have to pause between words when they are first learning to talk? I smiled at him and said, “Nothing honey. Auntie Krysta is okay.” He climbed up, touched my tears, and said, “Let’s…wipe…this…one.” I don’t think I could love him anymore than I do…
x’s and o’s Luka Love.
Auntie K
