Kissing

So Mike and I were sharing a private moment (or so we thought) and kissing for more then just a second in the kitchen one day. Evie, who had been putsing around with some safety scissors, all of a sudden looks up, stares at us for who knows how long, then made the funniest noise we have heard in a while. It was low and raspy, "Ewwwwwwww!"

The kissing stopped because the laughing had to begin. Then just to harass our three year old we started up again. Silence reigned until we hear this little voice close to us, "I want one too..." As a parent, I had no idea what to tell her. All I could think was to tell her that she couldn't have those kind of kisses till she was older. She just smiled at me...