Last week I sent my son to spend some time with his aunt (my sister). He was gone for nearly 1 week and I missed him.
While I was excited to pick him up and see him this weekend, he had a bit of a different reaction to seeing me again. I received a hug, a kiss and then was gifted with a booger.
After disposing of his booger gift in a tissue, my son proceeded to take my phone to play his games. He didn't notice me again for the next hour. When my phone battery needed a recharge.
It might not seem like it, but moments like these are filled with love. Or at least that's what I tell myself.