If she's on a flight to Vegas tomorrow, it's not my fault
I babysat a four-year-old this weekend. She has life totally figured out.
Miss Independent (the four year old, not me, duh) : "I'm going to get married one day."
Me: "Oh, you are? When?"
Miss Independent: "I don't know, sometime before I'm too old."
Me: "Who are you going to marry?"
Miss Independent: "I don't know yet. I'm still trying to choose."
Me: "Oh really?"
Miss Independent: "Yeah. There's a lot to choose from you know?"
Me: "Really? Well, no rush. You have time to think about it. Those things take time to figure out."
Miss Independent: "Yeah, I know. I will have to decide. It will probably take me at least all weekend."
10 comments:
Ah, to be young and innocent again about it...instead of old and cynical!!
Nice! Wish it was that simple.
that's adorable. see if she can find someone with a cute (older) brother! :)
HA! Now there's a 4 year old with a plan.
That one is going to be a force to be reckoned with!
that "weekend" has turned into a decade. careful girlie! ;)
oh to be young and hopeful.
How funny! A kid waiting a whole weekend IS a pretty big deal.
Nice! She reminds me of a girl I subbed a while back. Got to love the attitude!
um... it takes me all weekend to fiure out what to WEAR on Monday.
And I'm slightly older than 4.
eep.
Now she sounds like a handful - in a cute way!
And if it all were truly that easy! ;)
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