I knew this moment would come. But did it have to come so soon?
Tonight at bedtime, I went into AJ's room to give him, as I always do, "a hug and a kiss goodnight."
And that's when AJ informed me, "Just a hug is okay."
"You don't want a kiss?" I teased.
"Just a hug," he confirmed.
"Why don't you want a kiss?" I pressed.
"Okay," he relented slightly, pointing to his cheek, "You can kiss me here."
"What's wrong with kisses?" I asked again.
"Sometimes they're kind of yucky."
He's growing up, whether I want him to or not.
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