After a plane trip, my skin feels terribly dry. So, just before we disembarked, I gooped up my lips, starting with the color, then adding some shiny to it. Not thinking, moments later as we were waiting to get our luggage, I reached up to plant a kiss on my husband’s lips. He wiped it off like it was second grade and I had cooties. I had to reply, “Oh, come on. You look pretty!” He said, “Yeah? What kind of pretty?” After a moment’s thought, I knew. “Pretty taken.”