Today, when Mama and I were saying goodbye to my friend Charlie at Chick-fil-A, he kissed me!
This came as a shock to Daddy, who thought he had about ten more years before he had to worry about this sort of thing... and who was dead sure that I was at least going to be toilet trained.
After giving it some thought, Daddy had a conversation with me at the dinner table:
Daddy: Maddie, if a boy ever tries to kiss you again, you bop him in the nose, OK?
(Pause.)
Me: (Smiling impishly) Is that funny?
Well, Mommy and Daddy thought it was pretty funny that I knew it was funny.
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