Catie has been very concerned lately with figuring out the identity of whom she will marry. Her short list of candidates includes, Mommy, Daddy, Grandpa, Papa Gary, Sissy, and Chandler. This weekend, while perusing the aisles of a local antique store, the topic of marriageable individuals came up once again. After listening to the faults of each of the aforementioned candidates, she was starting to get frustrated. Pointing to the elderly man in the next booth she growled, "Fine, can I marry THAT guy then?!" So desperate, so young.
I finally caved and told her she could marry me. "Good Mom! Because we are in love, right?"
Yes Catie, we are very much in love.
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