Speaking of...........

So, speaking of Lyla in preschool - her and I had a conversation one day on the way to preschool.

Her:  So, who is picking me up?

Me:  Aunt Karen

Her:  Why?  What do you gotta do?

Me:  After I walk you in and give you a kiss I'm going to work.

Her:  You can walk me in, but no kisses.

Me:  (a little hurt) Why can't I give you a kiss?  Does it embrasses you?

Her:  Ya

Me:  Can I tell you bye and that I love you.

Her:  <sigh>  I guess.

Pro:  She is very secure at preschool, and at least she didn't ask me to park down the street and let her walk into school by herself.

Con:  I thought I had at least until Middle School before I embrasses her - oh well!