Today, Owen asked me what "K-R-S-S-T-U-V" spells. Something about the rhythm of those letters sounded very familiar to me and I knew it wasn't just a nonsense word.
"Ah, was it K-I-S-S-I-N-G?" I asked.
"Where did you hear that?"
I sang the song in a vain attempt to pry more details from him, telling him that they used to sing it when I was in school, too.
Alas, all he did was blush.