Yesterday morning Griff enthusiastically said, "Mom, let's get married today!" How could I say "no" to that... It wasn't the most romantic proposal, but it was certainly the cutest ever. Griff said, "Put your dress on Mommy, I just put my tie on." We held hands and spun around dancing in the middle of our living room; I followed his lead. Apparently this is how 3 year olds get hitched. Around and around we danced, basically until I started getting too dizzy to continue. Then, we linked arms and I walked him down the aisle, aka, across our living room floor. To make it official, I asked him, "Griff, do you take Mommy to be your wife? Say 'I do'." "I do" he repeated in his little voice. I took Griff to be my (2nd) husband too. Now we're married!
I mean, how do you not marry this little guy!?:
when our daffodils were in bloom a few weeks ago, griff got in a habit of picking me one every day |
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