Pointless Ramblings

Last Saturday, Kaylin came over. She had insisted on bringing her princess dress and about fifteen minutes into the visit, she made it clear that she was going to put on her dress and she was going to marry Owen. So she threw on her dress, which was way too big, over her other dress. Owen was in Adidas athletic shorts and an Old Navy t-shirt. This clearly was not wedding attire but he didn't care. What kind of mom lets her kid get married in a ratty t-shirt? Not I - even for a fake three-year-old wedding. I quickly grabbed a black button-down shirt from his closet and put it on him in time for the wedding pictures.

You can tell how seriously they take this marriage.

P.S. By Sunday Kaylin decided they weren't friends anymore. Five minutes later they were again. The honeymoon stage has ended.