A couple weeks ago, I took my family to an indoor playground. While my 4 year old son and I were playing in the ball pit, we met a girl. We were working together, with the girl, to throw the balls into the other area. Later on, when we were having a break, he told me "that was a lovely girl!"
This last Sunday, I was talking with some ladies. A lady who was relatively new to our church started up a conversation with my son. Soon, he was having a grand conversation with her, and she found him quite charming. Later in the afternoon we were playing in his sandbox and he told me that she was a lovely girl.
I bragged to my husband, who was nearby, about how he's only ever called two girls "lovely" and that he only says it about very special people. A few minutes later, he told me, "Mommy, you are a lovely girl."
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