Oh the BOYS.

I dropped La off at school this morning and situated her at the Little Tykes plastic picnic table (just like I do every morning). I opened up her granola snack and her juice box (just like I do every morning), when suddenly, out of nowhere, 3 large boys (well, larger than La anyway) came galloping over pushing each other and FIGHTING OVER who was going to get to sit across from La at the table. 

Oh goodness.

The boys proceeded to cram their little rears together onto the bench directly across from La. This bench is roughly 20 inches long, which made for quite the spectacle. Once the 3 dudes were comfortably squished into the bench, La put her elbows on the table and looked at dude #1 and asked, "So, Jason, how is your day going?" He responded by staring back at her in COMPLETE ADORATION.

I looked at the teacher and asked her if she was seeing what I was seeing. She confirmed the scene that was before us and added, "La is quite popular with the boys."

Um ... What?

And then I waved goodbye to La and blew her a kiss (just like I do every morning) and she just ignored me. 

*sigh*

I'm hoping that she will morph into a studious anti-boy bookworm with braces and pimples by the time she starts kindergarten.