We were eating spaghetti. Dylan was slurping it and shovelling it in. I watched him for awhile and then this conversation started:
Me (in a very joking, teasing way): "Honey, who are you going to find to take care of you? What kind of wife is going to want such a messy guy?"
Dylan (in a very serious, thoughtful way): "Well, I'm going to find a wife that loves God more than she loves me and is silly."
That sounds like the perfect match for my little man!
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Oh, are you serious??? What a honey!
That is right on...but I bet if he's sayin' stuff like that, his wife will look right past his spaghetti slurpin'.
and there you have it mom... all that really matters.
cute
I love the things that kids say.
also you have been awarded, visit me today and see.
I think he will find a great wife. My husband is on the messy side himself ;)
He's got his priorities straight! You must be doing the right stuff.
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