Preschool Love

Seamus loves Lola. We have to routinely stop them from kissing. Tonight while they and all the other babysitting swap kids were being allowed to run around to get really tired playing outside, he walked around calling her 'honey.' As in, 'honey, let's go play golf.'

Once we moved in the house, things got a little more serious. Seamus, dressed up as Superman, naturally, got down on one knee and said "Honey, will you marry me?!"

Lola, as 3 year old girls are wont to do, giggled. Seamus, clearly encouraged, made his next move. "Lola, smell my feet! Smell my feet! Give me something good to eat! Hahahahahaha." She just giggled again. Then she asked him to marry her.

She's a keeper, this one.