You are a ladies man. On Sunday, before church, you were talking to Dada about a certain girl in your Sunbeams class. You told Dada that "T is pretty". What?! Silly. Then yesterday, you flirted with another little girl. On our way to a neighborhood play group, wet met up with a couple of neighbors also on their way to the play group. P, who is just a month older than you, grabbed your hand. You looked at her and both of you smiled. You held hands the entire way. And talked of pine cones and bird poop. It was absolutely precious. Melted Mommy's heart. My only request: don't be a player. You are going to have to choose between T and P, little man...
Love,
Mommy
