A couple of nights ago, when Elizabeth asked me to read to her, I responded, “Sweetie, Mommy can’t read to you because she has a very bad headache.” Elizabeth replied, “Mommy, I kiss it better.” She proceeded to kiss my forehead in several places and then said, “It better.” A few minutes later, she requested, once again, that I read to her. When I told her that my head hurt too much to read, she stated, “I kissed it better.” I answered, “I know, but it still hurts.” She said, “I kiss it better.” She immediately started kissing my forehead. Upon stopping, she handed me a book and said, “Now read it.”