Kissimos

A few months back, as I was walking out of Wyatt's room after prayers and goodnight kisses, he hollered after me,

"Mom, come back! I need a Kissimo!"

I wasn't sure what he meant.

More kisses obviously, which I was happy to oblidge.

But why was he calling them "kissimos?"

I assumed more kisses = Kissi Mos.

So I bent down to give him another kiss on the lips.

But he squirmed away and said,

"No, Mom! Not on the lips.

I want a Kissimo!"

So I had to ask him,

"What is a Kissimo?"

"With your nose, Mom. Like we live in the snow!"

Ahhh!!!

Eskimo Kiss = Kissimo.

I can't tell you how many times a day I stop this kid for a Kissimo.

Too many, probably.

But I'm okay with that!
I love Kissimos.

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