I gave Ellen a goodnight kiss tonight, and when I stood up, she was taking her hand and touching her face where I kissed her, and then touching her face all over.
Me: What are you doing?
H: spreading out your kiss.
Me: why?
H: because I want it all over my face.
Me: why?
H: because I love you.
So, of course, I leaned in and kissed her all over her face. Promting her to giggle and say “That’s something you’ll never run out of.”
Purr.