While driving in the car one day, the conversation went a bit like this:
Jonathan: Caleb, you can marry Mommy and I'll marry Daddy.
Me: Daddy is a boy and he's married to me. Do you know any girls you want to marry?
Caleb: I marry Grammie.
Me: Well, what about Grampie?
Jonathan: I'll marry Emily.
Caleb: I marry Cala.
The end.
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