Colin: (in his sweet innocent face) Can we get married?
Me: sure, sweet boy
Colin: (as he is somewhat quiet and unsure of the right words) I don't know any other girl to marry.
Me: aww, you are so sweet. I love you so much. Maybe you will meet a girl when you are 25. (In a voice that doesn't know how to break it to him that life changes from when you are 4).
Then later tonight when I was saying bye on my way to work.
Evan: have a good night! I hope you deliver babies and get some sleep too! (It didn't take him too long to figure out what makes a good night and what our conversation will be about in the morning).
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