Stuck on Sis

Ryan has a crush.

I was singing "I Feel Pretty" at the dinner table the other night (as you do), and Ryan decided to join in:

The Tough Bewhiskered Testosterone-y Manager of War Paternal Household Unit: "Who's the pretty girl in that window there...who can that attractive girl be-eee?..."

Ryan (sing-songy): "Errr-innn..."

This particular attractive girl turned 9 months old on Tuesday. When properly motivated, she will crawl across the carpet. Say, to grab her mother's cell phone when the funny jingle/vibrate song comes on.

You know, I could have waited an entire decade before having her interested in cell phones.