Here's a conversation Emma and I had on the way home from school today:
Emma: Mom, I met a boy at recess today . . .
Me:(Thinking - Uhoh)
Emma: . . . and his name is Chance.
Me: Okay.
Emma: He said he loves me.
Me: Eww, gross. (Pause) Did you think that was gross or did you like it?
Emma: . . . I liked it.
And so it begins. : P
2 comments:
Jo started that too. All her friends picked boys they liked so Jo had to pick one too. Apparently she spends her time in "centers" trying to make him laugh. Sigh.
Oh boy...good luck with that! Parenting only gets harder as they grow up!
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