In the van, on the way to the wrestling meet, Stinkerbell was talking to Dash about when "we build our house" and "it will have 10 rooms" and Dash informed her that she couldn't marry him. Well, apparently, this was news to her and she tried to argue with him. Then, they called "the Dad card"..."Dad, Dash says I can't marry him."
Dad says, "That's right; you can't marry your brother."
Stinkerbell says, ....nothing as she dissolves into tears, real upset tears, asking who will she marry now. She doesn't know anyone else to marry. Poor thing, we wiped her tears up and explained that Mommy and Daddy didn't know each other when we were 4. That seemed to help a little, but I think she's still a little distraught by the whole idea.
So I guess she'd be a candidate for Bachelorette the preschool edition, or maybe Match.com has a preschool connection area. Wonder if Bert & Ernie run any type of dating service? Any diva advice greatly appreciated.
Thursday, February 19, 2009
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