All the girls in Tristan's class love him. They chase him on the playground. They want to sit next to him in circle time. So I ask him about this:
Me: Do the girls like you at school Tristan?
Tristan: Yes
Me: Do they chase the other boys?
Tristan: No
Me: Do they chase you?
Tristan: Yes
Me: Well how come they like you so much?
Tristan: Mom (you know in that tone like I know nothing at all), I AM a very nice boy!
Glad we don't have self esteem issues :-)
1 comment:
Too funny. So, I guess nice boys don't finish last...?
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