Monday, January 5, 2009
Wife or.....
Arran has two little girls in his life that he totally adores. He has grown up with them and they are very different, so from day to day, or week to week, he changes his mind as to which of them he is going to marry.
Yesterday he was just on a roll, talking non-stop about all sorts of things. His hair is getting rather long again, creeping down below his eyebrows (even though I only cut it a few weeks back) and I jokingly asked him if he would just like to grow his hair long. Without missing a beat he responded
"No, because when I marry Moriah, she might not like it!"
I told him that when somebody really loves you, it's not based on how you look. Then I asked him why he thought he was going to marry Moriah and not Gracie. To which, his answer was
"Well, Moriah is my best friend and Grace is my next best friend, so I'm going to marry Moriah..."
He paused...
"But Gracie can be my Grandma!"
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This is hilarious:)
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