I'm glad we got to spend some time together while our mamas clicked those things at us. Does your mom still do that to you? Mine does. I'm okay with it for now, I guess. But I'd really like to take a look at that thing she clicks and bang it around a bit to see how well it's made, but Mama won't let me.
I don't mind that you put your arm around me while they were clicking, but I think maybe the kiss was too much, too soon. I mean, I liked it and all, even with the grass tickling my face...but it scared me a little. I'm only used to mama and daddy kissing me. And grandparents. No one else my size kisses me. So I'm sorry that I ran away right after. Maybe some other day I won't.
|I like Javi. This is nice. Just hanging out on a beautiful day, leaning on my friend…|
|Look at her looking at me. She totally wants me to kiss her.|
|Stink. Probably should have dropped the grass before makin' my big move…|
|Waitaminnit…whaddid he just do??|
|Wait, Lucy, don't go!|
|Mama! Help me! He kissed me!|
|Oh man, I blew it.|