You Cannot Kiss And Talk

This is not your usual kiss and tell tale.

This is again, about my inquisitive son, Kayil.

One time, my hubby was complaining to me that I did not allow him to go out for a car wash.
Defensively, I said, I actually allowed him to go but he just did not hear me. My very logical (almost like a lawyer) son asked us the details of the incident.

He goes on with his questions, like, where are we when I told him he can. If we were near each other or if I am downstairs and Daddy is upstairs. Where is our exact location. (If not for his charming eyes, I would have thought we were in a court room) He asked if I was sitting or standing. What are we doing on the said time? Are we just talking? Are we embracing each other? Are we kissing?

Foolishly I told him we were kissing…

Paused for a while..

And shockingly said:

You cannot talk while kissing!

poop!