Gabe: Mommy, when you die it will just be me, Daddy, and Porter. So there will be three daddys.
Me: No, you won't be a daddy until you grow up and get married and have kids of your own.
Gabe: When will Porter be a daddy?
Me: When he grows up, gets married, and has kids of his own.
Gabe: Well, who's Porter going to marry?
Me: I don't know.
Gabe: He could marry you!
Me: I'm already married to daddy, he'll have to find someone else.
Gabe: WELL, IT'S NOT GOING TO BE ME!
2 comments:
love it!!!!! Your kids say the cutest things and you are smart to write them all down!!! Another smile on my face.
you have the cutest kids... they always have such funny things to say.
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