"It's about a girl and a boy who are in love," I said.
"Awww," she swooned. "Just like you and Daddy are in love."
Funnier still, when I relayed the story, with Lola's help, to Ray, he and I simultaneously added, "Most days."
At least we're in sync.
Lola that same evening, later told us that the inside of her mouth hurt (I think she bit her lip).
"Were you kissing boys?" I teased.
"No kissing boys," Ray added, emphatically.
Lola smirked, "Mommy kisses boys."
Now, Ray is out of town, usually six days a week. There's not a whole lot of kissing going on under our roof most days.
So, understandably, Ray was a bit perplexed.
"What boys?" Ray asked, calmly but confused.
Lola laughed, "You."
Then she paused.
"And sometimes Mustang, too."
Happy weekend everyone.
- Bethany :)