Ella: When I grow up to be an adult, I can marry Grant, right?
Me: No, sweetie, you can't marry your brother.
Ella: OK, then I'll marry Papa Joel!
Me: No, honey you can't marry family. You will marry someone who is a friend. Like Mommy and Daddy did.
Ella: Oh, then I can marry Trent or Carson!
Me: Um maybe...
Ella handing me her snack cup full of crumbs: "Mommy, you can have my crummy cup!"
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