Wednesday, February 9, 2011

From the Mouth of a Little Girl

Josie: Mom, when I grow up, who will I marry?
Me: In about 30 years (ha), you'll grow up and find a boy that is your best friend, then he'll ask you to marry him.
Josie: Will you just share daddy with me?
Me: Don't you think you'd like a husband of your own?
Josie: No, I don't really like boys and daddy's already my best friend.
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5 comments:

  1. TrenaFebruary 9, 2011 at 10:18 AM

    Awww... that is a pricelss moment!

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  2. Heather and TravisFebruary 9, 2011 at 3:51 PM

    Precious! Precious! Precious!

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  3. Erica BillingsleyFebruary 11, 2011 at 9:24 AM

    Josie. Melt my heart.

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  4. Katie BugFebruary 11, 2011 at 2:16 PM

    that's so sweet. Abigail seems to think she is going to marry Tate (from preschool). It's kind of ironic because I was just having this conversation with Cathy this morning.

    me: "Abigail has started telling me regularly that she is going to marry Tate when she grows up."

    Mrs. Cathy: "yep. She tells Tate that too." :)

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  5. Becky RickettsFebruary 12, 2011 at 1:30 PM

    I just absolutely love this!

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