Jr. Peanut:I'm going to marry The Princess (his sister)
me:Are you going to marry The Princess or Cassidy (a classmate)
Jr. Peanut:Cassidy
me:Are you going to marry Cassidy or Brooke?
Jr. Peanut:Brooke
The Princess:Are you going to marry Karson or Jack?
me:He can't marry a boy (at least not here in California).
The Princess:Oh. That's right. In Paris, you can though.
me:Who told you that?
The Princess:Daddy did.
Thanks, breadwinner for that stellar piece of unnecessary information for a 6 year old.
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