I have no fancy photos to introduce this. No nifty descriptions. Just pure shock. Anna. kissed. a boy. My 6 year old little girl kissed some (studly jock of a first grade) boy named Christopher. She tells me it was on his hand. She also says that she hugged him. His reaction? "He said 'ewwww' and ran away." When Jason said "Don't worry about that. He's just a stupid boy," Anna rushed to his defense with a quick and emphatic "No. He's NOT stupid. Christopher is nice." Thanks Christopher for running away. My mind just can't absorb dating or flirting yet. I immediately did reconnaissance the next day. I picked her up from school and heard Christopher say in a sweet voice "Bye Anna". To which Anna tried to run him down and hug him again. IN FRONT OF ME! Is she trying to kill me? So, being the sly mother that I am...I offered a blueberry ICEE (her favorite treat) if she would let me take a photo of her and Christopher together on Monday when I take her to school in the morning. She agreed. The ICEE has been slurped, come Monday...we should have a photo of the first boy my baby kissed. Sigh.