Drew is in love.
We have a fabulous babysitter now that we have moved to a point where mom can no longer watch the boys on the occasions we need to be away. Milissa is actually Zacharys daycare teacher, and that has been a blessing. The boys love her and are totally comfortable with her, and they have a great time when she comes over. She has a (stunning) seven year old daughter named Jasmine.
My 20 year (20?!?!?!) high school reunion is this weekend, and I asked Drew if he was looking forward to playing with Jasmine. He told me he was, and then he sighed like a weary little old man and said “………..because I love her.”
I said — hey, you love her? Why do you love her? And he said “She is just bee-ootiful and pretty.”
Which she is. As well as smart and sweet. But I am not ready to share my little man with the ladies of the world. Not just yet. 
