...this girl can be hysterical.
She was strolling her doll, Alice, around in the stroller and I commented on what a great mommy she was going to be. Dylan, up helping with the kids while I made dinner (yes, you read that right), had this conversation with her:
Dylan: Patience, who are you going to marry when you grow up?
Patience: Um, well, probably Nick. But not until he grows up.
Dylan: You can't marry Nick, he's your brother.
Patience: I said, "Not until he grows up!"
Dylan: I'm grown up. Are you going to marry me?
Patience: Well, only if you take me to McDonald's.
We clearly have to work on the concept of family and romantic relationships. But I'm glad to see she has such high standards. McDonalds...
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