On the drive home from the summer concert tonight I asked Gracie if she liked the band as she was standing very close to the stage (with earplugs!) staring at the band members and dancing just a little.
G: "One of the men playing the guitar was beautiful. I think he is the right man for me to marry."
B: "Don't you think he is a little old for you?"
G: "The other men were really old but he is young and would be a good husband just like Ryan."
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
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