Addy came home from preschool with this the other day. Our conversation went a little like this:
Me: Whoa Addy, who is this from?
Addy: Remington. He thinks I'm his girlfriend.
Jonathan: Well, you just tell him that he can think all he wants, but if he tries any funny business, I'll have to talk to him.
Me: Easy babe, she's four.
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