This morning L asked Z, the little boy I watch during the day, "Will you be my husband?"
Z, a little two-yr-old, responded, "No."
L, "Why not?"
Z, "Because."
And the matter was finished. My poor baby girl. She's just about to turn four, and she's already looking for a husband!
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