Awwww....

On the way to school this morning, Brent says "Mommy, do you know Britney?". "Yes," I replied. "She's a girl in your class, right? Do you like her?" "No," he said. "Well, who do you like then? Do you like Lucy?" "No, I just like you," he said sweetly.

I am SO going to remind him of that one day when he has girls lined up to date him, when he is so dazzled by the opposite sex that he might even forget his own mother's name. I will say "You know, I remember when 'I' used to be your favorite girl". And he'll scrunch up his nose and look away.

But I'll always remember for the both of us...