While many families have offered to take me in now that I’m between houses, I’ve ended up spending the majority of my nights this past week with Host Family 2.0. This has made them all very happy, but their four-year-old son has been the most forward about his feelings for me.
“Nicole, akm bosgh?,” he frequently asks me, his eyes gleaming. Can I kiss you?
I nod, and he scurries over to wherever I’m sitting. He leans in slowly and kisses me on the cheek, and then promptly runs off.
Where he learned that trick, I still don’t know… but it gets me every time.
Dayyyyyyyum wut a playa!