Last night while making dinner, I noticed that my eldest circling around the area I'm working in. Thinking she's attempting to get my attention to be involved with dinner preparations, I ask her if she could help Mommy by putting an empty can in the recycling bin.
She looks up at me with a banana braced between her shoulder and ear, like a phone, and says "Not now mommy, I am talking to Dillon (her self proclaimed Kindergarten Boyfriend)."
I look at her not sure if I should laugh, be proud that she is being creative and entertaining herself, or annoyed that she just brushed me off and probably smashed our last banana.
Lord help me when she is a teenager, with a real boyfriend. Guess for now I'll be finding a new place to store the bananas.
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