My best friend, Katie, has a little girl named Abby.
She is all girl, and very sassy.
For example, she does not tolerate interruptions during story time.
Last summer, when Oliver was about 7 months old, we went to visit Katie and Abby.
Oliver was smitten and insisted on kissing Abby. He would put his hands on her face and plant a very wet one on her (this was the open-mouth-wipe-slobber-on-you kind of kiss). Abby H-A-T-E-D it. And she let him know by shreaking and brushing him away. Later in the day she would shriek and say no-no! if he came near her.
Abby came over last week and --ah hem--
came to her senses and realized that Oliver is adorable and she decided to cash in her kiss rain checks.
After they were done kissing eachother, they went around
kissing other things.
Stuffed lion. kiss. kiss.
Abby's doll. kiss. kiss.
Plastic zebra. kiss. kiss.
I can't wait to show this to them when they are in high school!