:)
Anyhow, it needed to be sanded down first- it was a nasty dark wood- and I put the first eight coats of white on... I was impatient and didn't prime. To be fair
Nolan: "Mommy how do you get someone to marry you?"
Me: "You ask someone. Daddy asked me to marry him and I said yes."
Nolan: "So if I wanted to marry Christina I would have to ask her."
Me: slooowly "Yes. But the person has to say yes. If you ask and they say no then you don't get married."
Nolan: "What if everyone in the world gets married except me?"
Is your heart breaking? Mine melted into a puddle right there. I assured Nolan that he will get married one day and not to worry. Why is my four year old concerned about these issues that are decades away? My little man :) Oh and just so you know Christina is Nolan's little friend from preschool. They have had a handful of playdates and always seem to want to play doctor. Oy vey...
Well, I am all tuckered out from our busy weekend and I want to head to bed and curl up with a good book. HP is calling my name...
Talk to you soon.
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