Must be annoying to have your cheeks pecked and smooched all day long. And then to have someone shout "Kisses!" in front of your face and plant big ol' wet ones on your lips.
One day, you will be big enough to run away and push my pursed lips aside. And eventually you will refuse to let me hug you in front of your friends, or otherwise. But until then, I'm torturing, uh, I mean, peppering you with kisses all day long! While you are still my baby.