Kisses Are the Dewdrops of Heaven

My beloved cooperated most excellently for the speech therapist this afternoon, answering all questions appropriately with a thumbs up or a pointed index finger...except for one.  He was asked if I was his friend.  He immediately gave a thumbs up.  He was asked if I was his wife.  He pointed his index finger, indicating, no I was not his wife.  I could be devastated, but instead I'm choosing to be happy because I am his friend, his best friend and he recognizes me as that and he sure does love those kisses! ;)