My mom and dad love to tell the story about how when I was little, they would give me kisses and I would wipe my mouth and exclaim, “Ew! Yuck kiss.” Believe me, their kisses were inordinately slobbery. They’ve been campaigning for repentance for decades.
Then maybe two weeks ago Jacob wiped-off my kisses. He thinks it’s SO funny. I just tell him he’s rubbing them in and give him lots more.
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