Now I Know
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I have sometimes wondered at what age kids start getting uncomfortable with their parents’ PDA (public display of affection).
This morning, I kissed Jason goodbye as I often do. Skipper was sitting at the table eating breakfast. After two or three seconds he said, “Are you done kissing yet?”
Jason and I both held back chuckles.
“No!” Jason said.
“That’s a lot of kissing,” Skipper muttered.
“That’s the great thing about being married,” I said, grinning. “You get to kiss whenever you want!”
I think that was the seven-year-old equivalent of saying, “Get a room!”
Well, I guess now I know!
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