We have a new weekly night-time babysitter for James. He loves her. Not just loves, but talks-about-her -and-asks-how-many-days-until-she-comes-again loves.
This morning, James woke up and said, "Mom, whatcha thinking about?"
me: boot camp. What are you thinking about?
Yep, it's love. No surprise here. She's fantastic, gentle, young, long hair, and she brought him Backyardigans Color by Numbers last night which he enthusiastically showed me how to do this morning.