After a very long day we went out to dinner tonight. Jessaleigh was in a high chair at the end of our booth. During the course of dinner our little miss Jessaleigh was gawked over by the server and hostess of course. The funnier part were the two (count 'em 2) young BOYS (about age 2 or 3) that visited our table to smile at and ogle her.

She was in heaven

Fulfilling his brotherly duty, Chanler "came to her rescue" to fend off one of the suitors (the second one, named Owen, was 3 and a half, and used to be 1, then 2, then now he was this big at 3!! - he was VERY friendly). Jessaleigh herself bopped the first one in the kisser before his parents came to collect him.

What are we going to do when she is a teenager?