Little Cassanova

My youngest son joined the kindergarten when he was 4. Came home after his first day in the kindergarten his daddy asked him, ‘how’s school son, any beautiful girls?’. ‘Some’, he answered calmly. I added his answer, ‘the girl with white dress was beautiful, wasn’t she? Who’s her name, honey?’. He answered, still calmly, ‘She was Tiara. But mommy I thought the girl with the pink dress was more beautiful, she often looked at me and smiled nicely’. My husband laughed instantly and said ‘that’s daddy’s son’…