Wednesday, April 30, 2014

touching

Our Ellie-girl is very touch-oriented.
In fact, so is Nicholas.
And my husband.

I have to work really hard to make sure my family all feels loved and touched enough, because that's not my natural love language. (With the exception of a newborn baby...I'll squeeze and snuggle my babies every waking moment, can't get enough.)
My family survives on hugs, kisses, hand-holding, snuggles, and cuddling.

While we were on vacation, though, Ellie stepped it up a notch.  
She would not eat unless she was on my lap. Every meal, every time.   

And so, this is us at Happy Burger.  
We ate a little and we touched a lot.