LOL! It is nice, when they still think that.
I did get annoyed on trying to guess if there would be kissing, though. My difficult child felt rather strongly about it and if there was kissing in TV he changed rooms. The problem was the movie theaters, he even had a meltdown once in movies because 'You lied there would not be kissing and there was.' easy child was much calmer also in this matter but neither he liked kissing in his movies when he was something around 9 to 12 or even 13, I think.
Even less they liked seeing real life kissing or other romantic affection. Especially between me and husband. We are restrained people and really don't get hot and heavy in front of our boys, but even hugging, cuddling, hand holding or chaste kisses were too much the longest time. In fact even a month ago we had to promise easy child we would not embarrass him by holding hands in one event. And it is not that long ago, maybe three years, when difficult child didn't want to go with us to wedding because we would dance together there. And no, we certainly don't dance in inappropriate way in anyone's weddings, but to difficult child appropriate dancing style for me and husband involved that there should be room for book (a thick one) between us in all times. I don't know why both of my sons were so serious with this. At least difficult child has got over his disgust over romantic affection, at least some. Last fall his Facebook status even told he had had a great Sunday watching several romantic comedies and cuddling with his girlfriend. So not only doing it, but admitting. Then again, one of his friends did comment that it sounded so wrong to hear words romantic comedies and cuddling in the same sentence with difficult child. So maybe not totally over it yet. LOL
I also had fun at easy child's expense with this just last week. His long time music school teacher had her third child recently and I made easy child to write her a card. Some reason easy child started to wonder the age of the new parents and how some still have kids when they are older (she is in her mid forties) and then realized she is older than I am (not much but still.). The look of horror on his face was priceless. I did assure him that the diverse and eventful parenting experience he and his brother have offered us is enough for us and we are not considering repeat performance. And while we do hope to be grandparents one day, we are more than happy to wait about fifteen years to have that experience...