We were discussing weddings the other day with our children when I noticed Lydia slowly curling up into a ball with her face contorted into a look of both pain and disgust. “Okay, what’s wrong with you?” I asked. This is a question that is asked often in our house and it is rarely answered with anything except nonsense. “I don’t want to EVER go to a wedding,” she said. “Because then you have to watch people kiss.”I nodded. Yes, this made sense. “I understand. Watching people kiss is scary and weird.” I sat down and pondered some solutions. “Well, you know, I think we could probably find a compromise if you would like. I could maybe talk to the bride and groom and…