Speaking of friends... Anna tends to like boys. Maybe because we don't have any friends close by with girls her age anymore but boy does she love the boys. Especially this one. So much so that even seeing his dad turns her into a jumping, running, giddy little girl. Last week when we ran into them by the mail boxes she immediately asked to hold his hand. He is starting to get into the cootie phase so i appreciated what a good sport he was about it.