Stinkerbell: Mom, do you have to dance to get married?
Zoe: No, you have to have someone stand in front of you and ask you lots of questions. Then they tell you that you can kiss.
Stinkerbell: Eeeew. I don't want the kiss. Mom, can I wipe the kiss off?
Me: No sweetie, that wouldn't be polite.
Stinkerbell: Well then, can I wipe it off when I get home?
Me: Only if no one sees you do it.
And I can't help but wonder, should I tell them about the horrid kiss from my wedding day?
All kidding aside, it's moments like these that I just want to bottle and preserve for the day when my kids are grown and gone, so I can relive them again and again. Kids don't have any idea how happy they make their parents, do they?