Conversations with my four year old

Four Year Old: Mommy, remember when I told you that I was never going to get married and stay living with you and Daddy? Well, I changed my mind. I am going to get married when I grow up.

Mommy: Really? What changed your mind. Did you meet the man you are going to marry or something?

Four Year Old: Well no, I just decided. But if when I grow up, Jxxxxxx and I are still the same age and he is grown up too, maybe I would marry him. I think I would like that if he liked that.

a few days later . . .

Four Year Old: Remember when I said I was going to get married when I grow up?

Mommy: Yes

Four Year Old: Well, I didn't change my mind again or anything, but I think I am going to live with you and daddy first and then get married when I am 58.

Mommy: Hmm. That's a good plan. That would mean mommy and daddy were 100 years old when you get married.

Four Year Old: Mommy, do you think you and daddy will live 100 years? How about 1000 years?

Mommy: I know we will, if not on earth then in heaven.

Four Year Old: Mom, then if you are talking about living in heaven, then nobody really dies.

Week Something - The Quest contines

But the blogging about it stops.

It just make the whole process feel like work.