Conversation between Bug and I today while I made lunch:
He is rambling about being a Daddy when he stops, "When will I be a Daddy?"
"When you get married."
"When do I get married?"
"When you meet the right girl."
"How do I know she's the right girl?"
"Heavenly Father will tell you."
"You're my right girl."
I then, of course, have to go over and kiss him on the cheek.
"Why did you kiss me?"
"To show my love."
"How do you show love?" Yes, it is one of those conversations where everything leads to another question.
"By giving kisses, hugs, being nice, and doing nice things."
"I know how to show love, I can pull out my heart."
"Or you can give kisses, etc, etc."
"Yeah, but only on the weekend."
He is rambling about being a Daddy when he stops, "When will I be a Daddy?"
"When you get married."
"When do I get married?"
"When you meet the right girl."
"How do I know she's the right girl?"
"Heavenly Father will tell you."
"You're my right girl."
I then, of course, have to go over and kiss him on the cheek.
"Why did you kiss me?"
"To show my love."
"How do you show love?" Yes, it is one of those conversations where everything leads to another question.
"By giving kisses, hugs, being nice, and doing nice things."
"I know how to show love, I can pull out my heart."
"Or you can give kisses, etc, etc."
"Yeah, but only on the weekend."
2 comments:
Aww, what a cute story!
I sure miss that little guy. What a cute conversation. And why do you suppose you only show love on weekends? Is that when you say, "Go watch cartoons! Leave us alone!"
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