Girls

X, you call everybody a girl. Even boys and men. I know it's something you will figure out, eventually, but it makes for some interesting conversations!

The other night, as I was tucking you in to bed, I of course had to tuck all of your stuffed animals in with you. Your collection is ever expanding. At this point, it includes your Ernie, your baby, your Gil, and about 6 beanie baby teddy bears of varying colors. Oh, and your Jenny Help Phone. So, as I got everybody comfy under their blankets, you turned to your friends and said, "Girls, move over!"

It took everything I had in me not to laugh out loud, but rather to rearrange your "girls" quietly and give you a kiss on the forehead and wish you a good night.

I hope this is not an indication that you may be in line to inherit Hugh Hefner's kingdom.

I love you, funny bunny.