Hugs

Sometimes I feel weird hugging people. Actually I feel weird hugging people that aren't my husband, or my family. I love hugs from my preschool kiddos though. Every day I walk into our room and they scream my name and wrap their arms around my leg. Ten kids hugging on me at once almost takes me to the floor some days, but it's totally worth it. It's that little bit of peace before they start tackling each other, stabbing each other with straws, throwing rocks, and peeing their pants. The day ends the same way. I think it's what takes me back each day ;)