Jordan and kissing

I am currently in the middle of posting about Taylor's Science Fair, but I do not want to detract from her victory, so I'm posting Jordan's latest.


So, I'm sitting back here in my office.  I have taken the pictures off of the card and cleaned them up on Picasa.  They are uploaded and I'm typing into the blog.  Ken comes in and is asking me how long before I'm ready to start family night.  I tell him I need a few minutes, but I could really use a beer in the meantime.  


The next thing I know, Jordan walks into my office with a silly smirk on her face.  She has a dish cloth over her arm like a waiter and she's holding a beer like Vanna White.  She hands the beer to me and says, "Here's your beer, Madam."  I thanked her for the beer and notice Ken standing in the hallway.


Jordan then leans over and whispers, "It's from Daddy."  I whispered back, "I know.  Give Daddy a kiss for me."


Without missing a beat, Jordan leans back over to me and whispers, "Do I have to use tongue like you do?"


Holy crap!  NO!!!  She went out and gave Ken a chaste kiss and told him it was from me.  


Jordan is not yet 7.  Am I going to make it through her teenage years???