"Of course I do, baby."
"Really, really like me?"
"Yes. Yes, I do"
"Good. Then when I grow up, will you marry me?"
Strangely, we have had this conversation before. I don't get it, but I tried to explain again...and that when he grew up he would probably want a girl his own age, blah, blah, blah.
So he asked did I mean like the girls in his class and I said 'sure, why not.'
"Do you think they will let me marry one on one day and a different one the next day?"
Sure babe, why not...











9 love letters:
Hey, leave me a message! I LOVE 'em (need 'em, crave 'em...)please!!