Rainbows

I was looking through Brennan's paperwork and crafts from his day at school today when I came across a beautifully colored picture of a rainbow.

"Wow, Brennan. This is a beautiful rainbow!" I say to Brennan as I gesture to the picture.

"What?" Brennan asks as he looks at the picture. "Oh, I didn't make that. Hannah made it for me."

"She did? That's really nice of her. It's a very pretty picture."

Brennan shrugs his shoulders, gazes at me with a sheepish smile and says, "Hannah says she is my girlfriend and I am her boyfriend. So she made me a rainbow."

I can't help but laugh as I nod.

"She's not my girlfriend Momma! But Hannah says she is, no matter what I say." Brennan pauses, looks at me thoughtfully and continues, "Actually, alot of the girls in school say they are my girlfriend and I am their boyfriend. So many! It doesn't matter what I say." Brennan walks off shaking his head.

I had noticed some enthusiasm among the girls in the class whenever I drop Brennan off. In fact, one day a group of girls actually started squealing when they saw Brennan and yelled, "Brennan's here! He's here" as they ran up to him and then demanded he immediately chase them. When I asked Brennan about the chasing, he smiled and told me the girls like to play a game when he chases them all around the room.

Yes, our B. has quite a way with the preK girls.