Somehow this week, I got onto the topic of boys with my little lady.
So, of course, I asked her, “Are you interested in any boys?”
Me: “Just checking. Are there any boys interested in you?”
Me: “Oh. Where – at school or at church?”
“All the boys at church are interested in me.”
Me: “Oh really? How do you know? Did they tell you?”
“No. I just know because of how they look at me in line.”
Me: “Gotcha. Wow. What do you do with all of those boys interested in you?”
“I don’t even KNOW.”
A few hours after that conversation, we had to run to Target. I realized we had our nametags on still from church and asked her if she wanted to take hers off.
Her reply? “No. I want to keep it all so all the boys will know my name when they admire me.”
Oh this little lady…