Wesley is the biggest flirt I have ever seen! It just seems to come naturally to him. Grandma H., Wesley and I went to lunch at the new Applebees near Grandma. Wesley had every waitress in the place coming fawn over him. They rumpled his hair, they cooed at him, they commented on his eyes and his smiles. Of course, have 5 different women adoring him wasn't good enough for Wesley. He singled one waitress out for the full blown Wesley treatment. Every time she walked past he'd smile at her and crane his neck to follow her. If she was at one end of the restaurant, so were his eyes. She was putty in his little hands. The "coup de gras" was when we took Wesley out of his highchair so he could dance to the music. She didn't stand a chance! Guess we'll be heading back to Applebees so Wesley can see his new girlfriend.
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