Matthew tells me often that “Dana my friend”, “I like Dana”, “I like pink”. Remember, Matthew just turned 3 at the start of January.
Friday when I picked him up Dana ran over to him and give him a big hug, 2 kisses on the cheek and say “Bye, Bye Maffew” –Yes I about fell over.
Then yesterday “Maffew” and Dana were behind the couch eating chocolate chip cookies together and playing with Dana’s tablet (yes – a tablet computer at 3 years old!). I noticed that she had “Choo Choo trains on the screen” – I can just picture it – “Maffew want some cookies? Come behind the couch and I’ll show you trains on my tablet”. Then as we were leaving she said “I want to go to Maffews house”. I looked at the day care lady – we both smiled – and I nicely told Dana “Not today honey. Maybe in 20 years or after Maffew’s daddy dies”.
And no, I’m not jealous that my very cute Kazakh son has a little blond girl chasing him around at the age of 3 – yet in all my life I never had a girl/woman chase me around – no, I’m not jealous.
Our little boy, girls, at the age of 3? Lord help me!
This is Dana -

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