Just another conversation I had with my son on the way to school. They’re a great way to start my day.
6-year-old: Mom, you know who I love?
Me: Oh. Who do you love?
6-year-old: It’s a girl with long brown hair and she wears lots of bracelets and has a pick-up truck and her name is Ashley.
Me: Ashley? Is she in your class at school?
Me: How do you know her?
6-year-old: I don’t know her yet. She’s just a girl I dream about. She’s the girl I want to marry.
6-year-old: Don’t worry, Mom. I still want to marry you, but I can’t while you’re married to Dad. So I’ll marry Ashley till you guys break-up.
Me: Good to know I have a back-up plan in case this whole marriage thing doesn’t work out.
6-year-old: yep, glad I got a back-up plan, too.