Meet Me Under the Mistletoe

We have some mistletoe hanging in our house. Ben has been fascinated with it since we hung it up a few weeks ago. He has it all figured out. On Sunday, I was holding him by it and he reached up, rang the bell, then turned and gave me a big slobbery open-mouth baby kiss.

I died.

It might be the cutest thing he has ever done...which is saying quite a bit cause he's awfully cute.

The mistletoe might still be hanging there when July rolls around.