It only took mum a couple of times of kissing an 'owie' better, and now I ask for a kiss quite often.
On my elbow and on my knee and on my hand and even on the top of my head.
You see, I clonk myself on the head every now and then, and I fall over when I'm in a hurry, and I really like it when mum kisses me better.
Mum likes it too. But she laughes when she has to shower me in kisses...
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