It Must be Love

Tim and I took our boys to the park.

While we were there, I made a friend.

Her name is Shayla and she is five years old.

During our conversing she said,

"The boy I sit by in class L-O-V-E-'s me and thinks I'm a vampire"

I responded with the appropriate approval.

Then I told her,

"I L-O-V-E a boy"

She said, pointing at Tim, 

"Is it him?"

I nodded and she narrowed her eyes and looked at me with a very knowing smile and said,

"I thought so."