Thursday, November 12, 2009

Puppy Love

On Monday I picked William up from school, and our conversation went something like this:

William: Mom, I have a new friend.

Me: You do? What's his name?

William: It's a girl. Her name is Kylee. Her cubby is next to mine. She just moved here. (Long pause.) She's pretty.

Me: Have you told her she's pretty?

William: Nooo.

Me: Why not? You tell me I'm pretty?

William: Because, Mom, it's my secret.

Too sweet.