Little friend

My friend Kim, and her little son Benson, came over for lunch today.  I hadn't even told Emma who was coming, and surprised me by squealing his name when she saw him come in.  I am always amazed at children's ability to recognize and remember their little friends.

Emma and Benson reading to each other.

They were sweet playmates.  They did a great job sharing toys and squealing and having fun with each other.  Benson opened the play car door for Emma to come in (after his momma encouraged him to do so) and even gave her a kiss goodbye on the forehead (sshhhh... don't tell daddy).