Kisses come in three sizes: big, medium, and small.
Once upon a time, Daddy was instructed to only give Tahlia kisses, "Right here." A small index finger would affix to her forehead. Mommy could give her kisses on the mouth. But no, the forehead was earmarked for Daddy, a place I often found synonymous with a tranquil desert.
But now, kisses come in sizes. Interestingly enough, they are the same sizes given to scoops of yogurt.
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