They Grow Up So Fast...

They just grow up too fast. I picked up Tess from preschool yesterday, and she pointed out “her boy” to me. I guess this little boy helped her get her coat on (I can’t believe she fell for one of the oldest pick up tricks ever) and now, God help me, he’s her boy. She is four, she doesn’t need a boyfriend, but at least he’s her age. Unlike Tom, who loves the older ladies. Tom’s latest target– his gymnastics coach. She’s a cute and tiny woman in her late 30’s with kids of her own, so luckily she thinks his attention is cute. Tom made her a card, with his phone number in it, I might add. She called Tom “her little Sweetie” and he just beamed. Max’s comment summed it all up: “our boy has moved up to Cougars.”