Sitting in a restaurant the other night, Harrison became very bothered to notice he was seated below a painting depicting a woman being serenaded by a guitar strumming cowboy. "I can't sit here! This is a girl seat since a girl is over it!" "You know Bud," I said, "One day, you will like a girl like that cowboy likes her."
"Oh no way Momma, I could never like girls! I just like one girl and that's you. You're the only girl I'll ever like." Though I know hormones and maturity will come into play over the years ahead, his sincerity melted me as he leaned in to kiss my cheek. "I like you a lot to Momma, you're the best girl there is!"