she's boy crazy already!

At the ripe old age of 11 months, A is certifiably boy crazy. First of all, she has a boyfriend at school, Cooper. Cooper turned 1 in July, and, according to A's teachers, they spend most of the day playing with each other -- chasing each other and playing peek-a-boo. On Friday when I went to pick her up, A was shoeless and sockless. There were two shoes but only one sock in her cubby. I asked Miss Megan where the other sock was and she said casually, "Oh, it must have gotten mixed in with Cooper's stuff." Not sure how 1-year-olds clothes end up intermingled...but might have to ask Cooper what his intentions are with my little baby!

And then there was today. Daddy's company picnic was today. After a unseasonably cool streak, it was eleventy thousand degrees out today, but there we were hanging out under some pavillion in the outskirts of Baltimore. Anyway, Daddy's co-worker, Randy, had brought his two sons, Kyle (2 years) and Luke (10 months). A was smitten with Luke...she cruised on over to his little push car and proceded to try and climb onto it and give him a kiss. Thankfully, no clothing was removed in this incident.

But we're gonna have to lock her up in a few years!