Forget those eskimo kisses, where you rub noses together. My little guy likes forehead kisses now.
He likes to pull my face toward him, with his hands on both sides of my head, until we’re both touching foreheads. He looks me right in the eyes, although at that close range, it looks like only one eye! And he rubs his forehead against mine.
It is intensely cute. But sometimes he pulls my head close too quickly, and we clonk foreheads a little harder than either of us would like!
That’s me: Christina Gleason. I’m a writer, editor, and disability advocate. I'm a multiply disabled autistic lady doing my best in this world built for abled people. I’m a geek for grammar, fantasy, and casual gaming. I hate vegetables. I cannot reliably speak, so I’ll happily conduct business over email or messaging instead.
That’s me: Christina Gleason. I’m a writer, editor, and disability advocate. I'm a multiply disabled autistic lady doing my best in this world built for abled people. I’m a geek for grammar, fantasy, and casual gaming. I hate vegetables. I cannot reliably speak, so I’ll happily conduct business over email or messaging instead.