Some babies get weirded out when their parents are affectionate with each other. Not Little Man.
When he spots Husband and I giving each other a kiss, he rushes forwad, climbs in our lap and pushes our faces together for more kisses. Then he joins in, offering open-mouthed, drooly, baby kisses.
I've had a lot of good kisses in my life time, but nothing beats that kind.
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