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Yesterday William said, "Mommy, when will I find my match?" I didn't know he had lost a match. Or even had matches in his possession. So I asked him, in my eloquent way, "huh?"
"Like you and Daddy. When will I find my match?"
"Ohhhh, your match. Well, when you're older, God will show you your match."
Seriously, doesn't he have just the most precious heart?? I didn't have the heart to tell him that I'm planning an arranged marriage.
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2 comments:
Awwwww...that is so sweet. I think you must be doing a great job for him to realize that you & your husband have something special he wants too!
Maybe he will realize his "match" matches your arranged match & everyone will be happy. If God shows him, it could happen!!
Blessings,
Julie
Love it...too sweet!
I remember not too long ago, when Caroline was devestated when I told her that she couldn't marry William (her brother). Her heart was broken. Then she perked up and said, that was okay. They could each marry someone else, and all live together in the same house! LOL! I just smiled and said, "That's a great idea!"
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