
I told Jack that I do have a big white dress like that. In fact, my big white dress is probably only slightly smaller than the comically exaggerated dress from Enchanted. Jack was amazed that I have a dress like that, yet do not wear it every single day, because really, why wouldn't you?
Before he could suggest that I get my dress out of the place where I have it hermetically sealed, I distracted him with an album of wedding pictures. Jack loved them. Not only did they feature a very glamorous Mommy and Daddy, but lots of other people Jack knows. Seeing his older, sophisticated (he is 12, after all) cousin Devin as a baby? Fascinating. Then, Jack and I had this conversation.
Jack: Mommy? When you get married again, will you marry me?
Me: I can't, buddy. I'm already married to Daddy.
Jack: Well, then what am I supposed to do?

4 comments:
We've had a very similar convo over here!! I don't want to pick a some other girl, I pick you. HA HA very sweet. At least they still like us right now.
Aw, I remember asking my Dad if I were his age if he'd marry me.
What, no love for Belle? The smart ones always go overlooked!
That's too cute!
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