First Boyfriend?

We usually sit on the second row at church and there is a cute family that sits behind us. The mom, Sheri, plays the organ, so that leaves the dad to watch after the two boys.

Last Sunday, at one point early in Sacrament meeting, Millie leans over the pew and kisses Dallin. He didn't seem to mind. (Dallin is three and has Williams Syndrome, so he's barely bigger than midget Millie and has the most infectious smile the in the world. Proof here.)

Later in the meeting Millie is leaning over the pew and Dallin is leaning forward and the two of them are smoochin' away, happy as can be. We broke things up but it had the surrounding crowd snickering.

On the way home from church we usually review who Millie has seen at church. "We saw so many friends at church! Claire, Marcella, Tess, Rebecca, Jay, Emma, Connor, Dallin, etc..." She's getting good at repeating names back to us. When we got to Dallin's name she said, "Daddin— mwuah mwuah" (it's tricky to write out the way she says things). I was shocked she remembered they were little kissing buddies.

Today we were getting ready for playgroup. I asked Millie to help me and get her boots so we could go to Dallin and Connor's house.

"Daddin! Mwuah, mwuah!"

I didn't know what to say. But those two were found off playing together several times today at playgroup. They're sweet and cute and so fun to watch together.