Well…a few days ago Will was wiping kisses, which was really funny. Tonight we were dressing him for bed and he had an “owie” scab on his elbow. I asked Charlie if he wanted to kiss it and he said no. I said why not?! It’s an “owie”. Charlie said he’d kiss it if he complained. He started complaining about an owie on his head so Daddy kissed that one. I asked where his next owie was and he pointed to his lips. It made us both LAUGH really hard.