I picked Avery up from preschool today and the teachers said, "Oh, we prayed for your family today!" They have a book with all the families' pictures and they pray for one family each day. So the teacher is clearly hiding this grin and I ask her - what did Avery ask you to pray for? And she laughs and tells me that he asked them to pray that I would have a baby.
Hi-lar-ious. Right?
So I asked her - did you pray for that? And she of course said yes.
So funny. Avery's decided he wants a minivan with two slide-on-their-own doors because the other kids' moms have them. I guess he's decided the same thing about the other kids' baby siblings...
Mom: Where do you think you will meet your wife?
Avery: I don't know. But she will be very nice. And she will like me.
Josiah: I'm going to be a firefighter.
A: You walk up to her and you say 'let's get married.'
M: That's what happens?
A: Yes...you kiss her and then you're married.
M: You kiss her?
J: Yeah, you kiss her. And then you tell her, you say 'we're married' and then you're married.
M: Is that right?
J: I'm going to be a firefighter.
And there you have it.
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