Funny things have been happening around these parts. Someone has become quite the Mister Casanova, swooping in on the little ladies and planting kisses on their sweet soft cheeks. Who is this boy? I mean check out his eyes… they’re closed. He ain’t messin’ around. Need a kiss? Come on over; someone in this house is eager to plant a little sumptim sumptim on your face. Dear Hooper, kiss em’ while you can… You only live once.

I could eat him. I really could. Kisses so sweet they’ll steal your soul, I swear. And with that, I wish ya’ll a Happy New Year.