Bring it, boys.

This weekend we went to a party. It was the first party you've been to where you can walk. It was also the first party you've been to where there were lots of boys - the kind of boys that throw balls and toys and sticks very hard at other kids.
But even though these boys completely freaked me out, you were not afraid.
Instead of running away from them like I wanted you to, you stood in the middle of their crazy shenanigans, loving every second of it. And even when the boys went in a tent and said "GO AWAY! WE DON'T LIKE GIRLS!!" you just stood there and gave them this kind of sweet but intense smile and kept eating your cherry popsicle as if they didn't even matter. Which goes to show that you are already so much cooler than me and DAAAD ever were.