Lord help me

Here is my conversation last night while getting Brooke out of the bath:

Me, "Do you want to wear the princess pajamas, Brooke?"
Brooke, "I remember I wore those to school one time and Jacob wasn't even there."
Me, "What difference does that make, whether Jacob was there?"
Brooke, "I don't know,... (blushes), you know..."
Me, "I thought Jacob drove you crazy? Is he your friend now?"
Brooke, "I don't know, yes. I have a feeling about him (*giggles*)."
Me, "(while trying to stifle my feelings of panic/giddiness/awe) so you like Jacob, does he know that?"
Brooke, "I don't want him to know. No," runs out of the bathroom giggling.

Oh lord, her first crush on the bad boy of class, of course. My mother is laughing herself silly right now.

p.s. Brooke's b'day photos will be up next week - party this weekend. Brooke is officially 4 as of Monday!!