So it begins. . .

So, during church this evening Jason looks across the way and notices someone he hasn't seen before.

Jason: Daddy, who's that? (pointing to the littlest girl of a visiting family)

Daddy: I don't know.

Jason: She's lookin' pretty.

I hear this story this evening right before supper, so I had to inquire about it.

Mommy: Jason, did you see a pretty girl at church?

Jason: (sheepishly) yeah..

Mommy: Did you say hi to her?

Jason: No, I hide from her.