BTW, my DS3 always raves enthusiastically about how "pretty" I look when I get dressed up to go out to dinner with DH for our weekly date. Naturally I kiss him and thank him and generally fuss over his when he does this. After the love-fest, DS3 walks away with a you-know-what-eating grin on his face, and DH mutters to him, "kiss-up."

It happens almost every week, and it cracks me up every time. smile

Kriston