by mereintention

My four year old and I in the car:

~ mom, who will i marry?

~ i don’t know, honey.

~ what’s his name?

~ no idea!

~ can boys marry boys?

~ yes.

~ can girls marry girls?

~ yes.

~ well, i’m going to marry a girl.

~ that’s great!

~ i’m going to do that, okay?

~ yes, that’s totally great if you want to marry a girl.

~ can we both wear dresses?

~ yes, of course!

~ can we both carry flowers?

~ yes. you can do whatever the two of you want because it’s your wedding!

~ that will be fun.