My sweet girl Carebear is dead-set on marrying her friend Will. It’s a frequent subject of conversation at our house, and typically the wedding date is the coming Sunday. 🙂 Here’s an interesting conversation we had at the dinner table last night.
Me: Hey, I got an invite to Rachel’s wedding shower.
Carebear: Do you mean a BABY shower?
Me: No, it’s a bridal shower. Rachel is getting married and we’re going to have a party and give her presents.
Carebear: Oh! When I marry Will, I will get lots of presents.
Me: Yep, and when you have babies you’ll get presents too, at a baby shower.
Josh: You know, Carebear, when you get married, that means you have to kiss Will.
(Carebear contemplates momentarily.)
Carebear: When I’m grown up, I will have fun with that.