Charley ferociously rides her bike towards me and stops right before hitting my ankles.
Charley: "What's wrong Mom?"
Danielle: "Nothing is wrong. Well, actually, I'm a bit sad because I'm missing some little girl kisses right now. Do you have any for me?"
Charley: "Yeah, hold on."
She ferociously rides away from me for a few feet, whips around, and comes back.
Charley: "Here you go, Mom, I have some kisses now. They are right here on my lips. You can come and get them."
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