4 years old

Last night i was babysitting this 4 year old boy in Hauula. they live in this beautiful house up in the hills over looking the ocean. I watch him every monday night while his parents go out. Last week when i was there he said, "next time you come wear a dress!" me: "why?" tyler: "because i want to marry you!" ahhh...so cute right? well right after he said that he started kicking and shooting his guns at me...lets just say that he is a typical little boy. And so last night i was there again and he goes, "kate, can i kiss you?" he is 4 years old and i said of course! expecting just a little kiss. but boy was i wrong...he grabbed my face with 2 hands pressed his lips against mine as hard as he could. I naturally pushed him off me, cause the only lips i want to touch are Pehrsons, and told him to stop. I was at a loss of words so i just started laughing. i couldnt believe this little kid planted this huge kiss on me. it was nutz! i immediately told Pehrson, feeling a little bad inside. He thought it was funny and just told me to never let another boy kiss me again. So...moral of this story, even little 4 year olds can be aggressive. =]