Boy Kisses

 

Charlie still lets me kiss his whole nine-year-old face. (Of course, I would NEVER do something like that at school or out in public where others could see. Duh!) I love that about him.

Meanwhile, it takes both Scott and I to wrestle the fifteen-year-old lug down to the floor (after he has showered, of course; duh!) to land a kiss on that ole mug.

Boys.

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