Zack does not look a thing like me. He is smarter at 6 then I am at 27. He is athletic, funny, I could go on and on about all the ways he is not like me. Why oh why did the one thing he got form me have to be girl (mine was boy) crazy? He loves them and they love him right back. He is in 1st grade and I am already worried about the years to come.
First it was that he was holding hands with two girls under the desk in class so the teacher wouldn't see. Then I went to pick him up early one day and when I walked into the lunch room there is Zack on a lunch table with 13 girls and just him. He then had to hug them all. One poor little girl some how was missed and she broke down crying saying, " please Zack don't go" Then one of the little girls volunteered to walk him to class so he could get his backpack. Then she hopped on his back and he gave he a little lift. I am walking next to them feeling a little out of place.
Everyday when I pick him up I know the first thing he is going to talk about is his ladies... Becca, Kate, Annalee, and so on. One day he said," Mom Becca told me she loved me. and asked if I loved he too. I told her I did because I do."
Yesterday was nothing new. I was hoping it would be a few more years (10 maybe) before he told me this. "Mom today when I was with my reading tutor she asked if she could kiss me" you better not have kissed her. "mom I told her no" How old is she? "2nd grade"
I have no idea what we are going to do with him. Cross your fingers he doesn't have a baby before Danny and I do.