My three-and-a-half-year old just asked me to marry him. In his sweet voice he said, "Mom, could you marry?"
I answered, "Yes!"
Then he looked deep into my eyes and said, "know why I wanna marry you? 'Cause you're special."
I just hugged him tight. I'm taking advantage of this overflow of affection. One day, far too soon, he'll actually understand what it means. I'm going to soak it up while it lasts.
