I call them kisses. It's really more like latching on to my face.
I was alone and cracking up laughing, so this is the best photo I could get today:
Pay no attention to the nostrils. Just look at his face. All business and determination. Determined to show his pure, undying love for mama.
Daddy's jawline is too scruffy for this kinda action, so mommy gets the brunt of Desmond's 'kisses.' I'll take them. Quite happily.
Although when he gets his first tooth I might not be laughing as much.