I generally prefer cats to children, but my bestie Cheryl made a freaking cute kid so I can’t help squeezing and cuddling her every time we hang out.
The last time I tried to pinch Suzie’s cheeks, she was about 4 months old and already knew how to instinctively flinch from fingers advancing toward her face. Smart kid.
It’s been a long week. Bob says good night.
“Of course this is comfortable. Need you even ask? Silly humans.”