Yesterday, I was told two funny stories:
Story #1:
In primary, Katy leaned over and kissed Dallin. "What did you do that for?!" he asked. "I am going to marry you!" came Katy's reply. Shocked, Dallin retorted, "No I'm not! I am going to marry my toys!"
Story #2:
A couple weeks ago, Katy told her mom, "I have a baby in my tummy!" "Nope," said her mom, "you can't have a baby in your tummy until you are married." "Then I am going to marry Dallin!" she exclaimed.
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I talked to Dallin last night about it. He can't kiss any girls until he is 25. I gave him an alternative, however. I told him that if a girl ever tries to kiss him again, then he can offer to teach them a secret hand shake: shake hands, wiggle fingers, rock fists. That seems clean enough. We will practice it every night!
1 comment:
SO cute!! you are such a great mother!
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