Brigham got a phone call yesterday. From a girl. I handed him the phone and he walked out of the kitchen (where I was making cookies...that's the drill when friends are over). He walked back into my view and, boy oh boy, that kids face was as RED as a beet! My curiosity was piqued. He hung up the phone and said, "Well, that was weird."
I asked what happened. He said that a girl-who-shall-remain-nameless told him who she was and then said, "I love you, I love you, I LOVE YOU!" and hung up! Hah!
Girls are NOT shy these days, are they? And I loved that Brigham didn't quite know how to handle the attention. It was sweet, and made me realize that he's still innocent enough to listen when I tell him that girlfriends are trouble until after his mission, and just to have fun with lots of different girls. Be a friend NOT a lover:).
We had some good times "kicking a dead horse" over that phone call. He's a good sport.