I ran into L's bus driver last night at the grocery store. We exchanged hellos and then he said he was glad he ran into me, he actually wanted to talk to me about something. With an impending sense of doom, I asked if everything was alright. He reassured me that L is a huge help on the bus, has even been asked to be the evacuation leader for her group (she's five and in kindergarten). And then trying not to laugh, however, they had to talk to her and ask her not to kiss the boys on the bus anymore.
seriously?!
sigh. so we had a chat about how kisses are special and saved for only someone that we really love. and then after proclamations of how much she loves boys, the rule has been changed to kisses are for mom, dad and grandparents only. until she's 25.
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