Tonight I took my newly turned 5 year old daughter on a bike ride. Shortly into the ride she stopped so she could tell me something. I wasn’t quite ready for the ensuing conversation that would last the remainder of the bike ride. She stopped to tell me that she thought a boy at Vacation Bible School is cute. She informed me that this is not the same as when we say “cute like a baby.” Oh boy! She described his black hair and how well he followed directions. She mentioned that he didn’t talk much but she just really liked him. Several minutes later she told me that she couldn’t stop thinking about “that boy.” By the end of the bike ride she told me that she just loves him and she wants to wear her pretty flower dress to VBS tomorrow. Although hilarious, I am so not ready for this!
