The first of many...

"Hey Mom I took my own picture!"






Kalissa and I had our first "boy" talk. Well she talked, I listened.
It went something like this:


Kalissa: "This boy I met always talks to me. I just don’t know why. When we cut my hair I want him to think I moved or something. I think he loves me. He must have a crush on me. Because he just keeps talking to me. When we play soccer he just talks to me.

Do you want to know his name Mommy? His name is Matthew. He has the same coat as Peter. Peter has a little reddish hair, just like Jaina.

He always wants to talks to me. I just don't know why."

It was all said in about 20 seconds. She said it so quickly I couldn't say anything. I didn't even get to answer if I wanted to know his name. She doesn't know what a crush is but I am sure she heard it somewhere at school. Funny things she comes home with.