This Royal Wedding has wreaked havoc in our house. On top of Sophia requesting to be called "Princess Kate", Jacob is now pondering the life-long question: Who will I marry?
This afternoon, in the car, Jacob starting asking questions...
"Who can I marry? Can I marry Sophia?"
"No, Sophia is your sister. You can't marry your sister."
"Well, can I marry Brenna or Ellie?"
"No, you can't marry your cousins."
"How about you? Can I marry you?"
"Sorry, babe. You can't marry me either. I'm your mom."
"Well, you're the only girls I know! Who else is left!?!"
"There are lots of girls in the world. You could marry any of the girls at preschool."
"Ugh! I don't want to marry any of them!"
"Well, you're too young to get married anyway. Some day, when you're older, you'll find a girl that you think is totally awesome. And you'll marry her."
"Yeah, I guess you're right. I'm not old enough to get married. Maybe I'll meet a totally awesome girl in Kindergarten and get married then."
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