November 29, 2010

This is the way a conversation went today just as we were finishing supper (I thought it was super cute):

Murielle: "You have to have a husband in order to get married, right mom?"

Me: "Sort of."

Mark: "And Murielle, that's what I am to Mommy...I'm her husband."

Samuel: "And I'M Murielle's husband...."

Murielle: "NoooooOOOoOooooOOOOOooo!!!!!!!"

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