A Girl

This morning we were eating breakfast when B told me, "B's a boy. S is a boy. Mommy is a gril (girl). H is a gril. Papa is a boy." "Yes. Good job!" Then he says "Bwants to hold a gril." Oh, my goodness! So young! So I told him he could hold Mommy since I am a girl and he said "Okay!" and jumped into my arms and gave me a big snuggle. I'm glad I'll do for now! (Hopefully, I'll do for a long while yet.)