The other day, we were driving home from school and Owen spontaneously says from the back seat:
“Mom, when I get to be and adult, I’m going to have a nice lady that I love. And I’m going to love her very much that I marry her.”
“That sounds nice honey. I think you should find someone you love to marry.”
“Yes. And it’s going to be Lily!”
“Oh really? Well, we’ll have to see what happens when you are an adult.”
“Yea. But it’s going to be Lily because I love Lily the best!”
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