Kiss me once, kiss me twice.

I remember asking my mother for good night kisses everynight before she goes to bed. I should be in my early teens i think, when i had that practice.

But now, i wonder where had it all gone to?

It should be okay since i'm sure to continue the practice once i have my own children. It's practices like these that foster closer bonds and if i weren't so old now, i would still ask my mother to give me good night kisses. But it's okay, since i've a boyfriend to feed my cravings for kissing.

But then again, nothing beats a mother's touch.