Flirt

The morning when I was taking Bri to school I noticed she was staring at the car stopped beside us at the stop light.  I asked he what she was staring at.  She said, "The little boy in the car next to us.  He's waving at me,"  I asked her if she waved back.  She said no, she didn't want to freak the mom out.  I told her to stop flirting with the little boy and she said, "No Momma, he's flirting with me.  He started it."