Toddler love is blooming.
A friend of mine from church was over yesterday and she told me a very cute story about her 3 1/2 year old daughter. Apparently Bekah has taken a liking to leaving their house (unannounced) and going over to their neighbor's house, where a little boy named Jackson lives. Upon trying to explain to Bekah why it's not okay to up and leave, Bekah says this to her mom:
"But mom, I gotta pick a boyfriend. I like Drew a lot a lot, and I like Jackson a lot a lot. And they both have yellow hair."
I guess I have to keep a look out for the growing affections Bekah has for Drew. Another woman in his life??? Bah!