A few nights ago as I was tucking Sadie into bed she began fiddling with my wedding rings.
Sadie: What’s dat Momma?
Me: Those are my wedding rings.
Sadie: Whats dat one?
Me: This one is my wedding ring and this is my engagement ring. (neither of which I had when we got married cuz we was po.)
Sadie gasped and her eyes lit up, “ARE YOU GONNA GET MARRIED?!”
I snorted with laughter.
Me: I AM married. To your daddy.
Sadie: YOU GONNA GET MARRIED AND BE PWEGNANT?!
Me: Do you even know what that means?
Sadie: you gonna get married and get a baby in your tummy!!
Me: No I’m not!! No more babies!
Sadie: Yes you ah!! You gonna get married and hab a baby in your tummy!
Um… Negative.
sounds like Sadie may be ready to be a big sister. haha!
I love the name Sadie! So sweet.
My daughter (only 21 months) tries to pull my rings off my perpetually swollen fingers, except they don’t move. Then she gets angry and steals my husbands ring and then she loses them. And then we spend an hour asking her where daddy’s ring is and hoping we don’t have to dig it out of her diaper. So that’s my cheap two cents. Let her look but not touch.
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Oh we’ve already had a penny surgically removed. My response is: they can’t come off.
I tell everyone my current ring replaced my original “Canardly” diamond. That’s a diamond so small you “canardly” see it. Get it? Yeah? Awesome, right? 😉
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