This year, Olivia discovered boys. At age 3. I know. We're in trouble. At our house, it's "Walker this...Walker that....Walker Walker Walker."
Yesterday, I was talking to Will about a birthday present for his friend Charlie. I decided the gift we planned to give him was better suited for a boy Olivia's age, so I said, "Let's keep this to give to one of Olivia's boy friends from school."
From the other room I hear Olivia say, "OH! you mean Walker!"
"I mean your friends that are boys." To which she replied, "OH! you mean Roger."
Help me.