I lead a small group of high-school girls just younger than #4. There’s some family teasing about how small group nights are the best night for #4 and his friends to hang around my house. Last night, we were bemoaning the fact that he wasn’t going to around for a small group pancake breakfast this weekend with all those pretty girls. #3 asked #6, “Who is the prettiest girl in the small group?”
He didn’t miss a beat before he said my name.
Whatever he wants this weekend, he gets.