At least there must be, because last night, Bailey had a stalker.
This stalker had quite an infatuation with our little redhead, so much so, he couldn't take his eyes off of her. No matter how much his parents wanted him too.
We went out for pizza last night and there was a little boy at a neighboring table who was awe-struck. The moment Bailey and Daddy left the table to grab a book off their children's shelf (yeah, they have children's books and it's a must that she read one, the SAME one) the little boy immediately wanted to follow. He got up from his table watching her, wanting to go after her. His parents got after him and told him she went to go to the bathroom.
He was very ecstatic when she returned and all throughout our dinners, he continued to watch her every move, prompting his parents to scold him because he was so busy doing so, he wasn't eating his own meal. Bailey was completely oblivious to the whole ordeal.
I guess we just have to get used to it. And so do his parents. (Although it probably has to do with her being his age and he wanted to play, but her being adorable doesn't hurt either.)
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