Saturday, February 21, 2009

Pillow Talk

The other night I was putting Deanna down for the night and this is the conversation we had. It was too cute not to post.
Deanna: Mama I get married?
Christy: One day you'll marry your prince.
Deanna: But Daddy's my prince. I marry Daddy.
Christy: Sweetie, Daddy is Mommy's prince. See the sparkly ring Daddy gave Mommy. This means we are married.
Deanna: I want a sparkly ring....(tries to take mine off my finger).
Christy: One day your prince will buy you a sparkly ring sweetie.
She seemed pretty satistfied with this response and rolled over and closed her eyes.