Kids are so funny.
Tonight at dinner, Briana ate really good. So I let her have a couple of cookies and since she was out of milk in her sippy, I let her drink the rest of my milk. She had a milk moustache and said "Mama, I have a moustache so now I can marry you."
Apparently I will not be marrying my boyfriend, but will instead be marrying my child. Why does that seem so wrong to me? HAHAHAHAHAHA
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