Sunday after church, Jack and I left together, and one of the little darlins at church (an older woman really, about 6 years old) said “Bye Jack!!!”
Oh, you should of seen his face. He literally walked backwards, the entire way across the street and into the house (I had to hold his hand so he wouldn’t fall down) with a completely smitten look on his face, giving discreet little waves all the way. As soon as we walked in, he said;
“Nonnie, my girlfriend just waved goodbye to me!”
Girlfriend? He’s 3! And what is up with that lovely dovey look on his face?
3? We’ve Got Trouble.