Here's a conversation that I had with my sister, who recently graduated from kindergarten.
Me: So, who's this little boy in your class that Mom keeps telling me about?
Grace: Oh, Johnny. I'm crushin' on him. [Pause.] Do you know what that means Kel?
Me: I'm not sure. Why don't you tell me.
Grace [very matter-of-factly]: It means I love him.
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