Blondes

My niece, Brooke, was over this week for a bit.  She is a beautiful, tall, blondie.  She's 13 years old and looks like she's going on 17.  I love that girl!

Anyway, we had a great time.  But one thing we all noticed is that Nathan, who is 4, would not leave her alone.

You know how little boys do. They want to show off every little thing they can do for whoever walks in the room.

I figured that he has a little crush, and at this stage, it's okay, because I know he doesn't realize that's his cousin and you don't like girls that are your cousins, etc.

Besides, he seems to really have a thing for blondes.

Did I ever tell you about the time when he was about 3 years old?

We were visiting churches, raising support, and he was in the Sunday School Class with the Pastor's wife of the church.  She was teaching them something, and she told me out of nowhere, that Nathan tapped her arm and pointed to a little blonde girl and said, "I like that one."

She was dying with laughter when she told me the story and said, "Well, at least he knows what he wants!"

And I'm dying, too, but not from laughter, from embarrassment!  But laughter came quickly after. :)