This is a conversation I had at lunch today with Andrew.
A: Is Anna going to marry a boy?
Me: Someday, if God has one in mind who would be a good husband for her when she's a grown-up.
A: Well, I want to marry Anna so that we can be firefighters together.
Me: You can't marry Anna because you're her brother. You can't marry someone you're already related to.
A: Who will I marry?
Me: We don't know yet. But somewhere in the world, maybe God has a little girl that he's preparing to be a good wife for you.
A: Well, I hope her name is Anna.
1 comment:
that's really, really cute! :)
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