We were having supper on Saturday when my eight-year old son and I had this conversation:
Me: Yes, daddy!
Him: No. Did you have another boyfriend?
Me: A boy from high school.
Later that night when I was tucking him into bed…
Him: Mommy, did you kiss your boyfriend?
Me: Daddy? Yes.
Him: No, your other boyfriend?
Him: Oh, you don’t like me anymore.
Me: (I chuckled.) Of course I do! (And I kissed him on the cheek.)