Topher continues to do well. Last night at bedtime, as we were having our last snuggle of the evening, the following exchange took place.
Topher: Mom, I'll always snuggle you, even when I'm Peter's age and Sophie's age and Phoebe's age and Cooper's age. Because I love you so much.
Me: I love you too, buddy. Maybe someday you'll get married and have a wife that wants to snuggle as much as you.
Topher: (with a tone of both disgust and determination) Ugh! I do not want a wife. I am NOT getting married.
Me: Oh, why?
Topher: Because I do NOT want to kiss on the lips.
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