Mary Nagy - The Numbers On A Clock Don't Go To The Hands... They Wait For Them.

Mary Nagy - The Numbers On A Clock Don't Go To The Hands... They Wait For Them.

He hugged his dad goodnight br and passed me by. br I laughed because I knew br I'm never given my hug and kiss goodnight br until he is lying in bed and tucked in. br br It's the same with all my kids. br Once they're in bed br they'll yell ''I'm ready Mom! '' br and I'll go in and give them br their hug and kiss goodnight. br br While he passed by me tonight br I almost felt slighted. br I said ''Hey, why do I have to get up br and Dad don't? '' br ''Can't you just give me br my hug and kiss out here? '' br br His explanation cracked me up! br br ''Why would I hug you out here Mom? br Do the numbers on a clock go to meet the hands? br No, that just wouldn't be right. br That's the same with us. br You're like the hands and I'm like the numbers.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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