No Kisses Means Love

This was a great conversation Daniel and I had this morning. 

Me: Daniel can I kiss you?
Daniel: No, I don’t like kisses.
Me: But I love you so much, I want to give you kisses.
Daniel: That is love, no kisses.
Me: Not giving you kisses is love?
Daniel: Yes, no kisses is love to me.

I am not a fan of getting kisses myself or giving kisses except when it comes to my kids.

I do not like mouths anywhere near me. I have issues with people’s mouths and my own mouth. Lips are another whole aspect of strangeness for me. It is not necessarily that I do not like people’s mouths, but all that is going on inside of the mouth is too much. Lips are odd and move, they are unpredictable and no telling what words will come out of a person’s mouth. I rely on lips and mouths much of the time to help me navigate through communication. However, I am not sure what Daniel was talking about has anything to do with my own quirks and issues with the mouth.

I was overjoyed to hear Daniel express himself in this way this morning.



Continued ... No Kisses Means Love