Can Lauren come play?

Daniel has a new friend. After being the only kid on our street for all his young life, a fellow 3-year-old has moved in next door. Bonus: it's a girl. And Daniel has loved the little girls since he was born, bless his heart. He'll watch a waitress all day long; whether it's the food or the lady he's eye-stalking, we have no idea. I'm waiting for the phone call home: "Mrs. Cline, Daniel's been kissing the girls in his class."
As a matter of fact, his new playmate has already introduced Daniel to new imaginary games. They spent half of Saturday running from a jellybean, much to my bemusement. Then, I watched the young lady lay down in the (wet!) back yard and play the princess. Daniel obligingly leaned over and "rescued" her with a kiss. She bounced up and they went of a drive in his truck. Dear God, have mercy on me. Mom's not ready for this!