Fast forward five years and he's gotten over that. But then another little admirer was born.
If you're the mommy of boys, you're probably familiar with the fact that little boys want to marry their mommies. And as strange as it may sound, it might be even stranger to hear that as a mommy, it is a welcomed question.
I'm not sure what the psyche around that is. I would guess it's just a form of flattery. Like when your little ones tell you that you're the prettiest person in the world.
It's sweet when kids see you through rose colored glasses. When the spectacles come off, it only makes you aware that they are growing up before your very eyes.
Sun Kissed Boy #2 wants to marry me, but only when he gets bigger. According to him, right now I'm just his girlfriend. Last night he stood up on a chair and said, "I'm big enough. Now I can marry you!" Rose is a pretty color.