Oh my. This boy. He has a crush on a very good friends little girl. For the last year and a halfish, he's been saying he's going to marry her. Yesterday he came to me with this little bit of conversation.
L- "Mom, I still have a crush on S.
Me- "Oh ya?"
L- "When's that crush going to go away? It's been here forever."
Me- ***Heart melts***
As he told me this he kept pointing to his finger. I didn't realize it until this morning, when he was talking about "that crush" again, that he thinks this crush is located in his freckle on that ^^ little finger. He then exclaimed that I, as in Mom, must have a lot of crushes because my arm is covered in freckles! I wish I could bottle him up.