Sammy and I were having a detailed chat about our plans for the next day.  It happened to be the day before we were going to help Cecelia decorate the cupcakes for Mike & Lisa's wedding cake.  He wanted to know about the cupcakes, what was going to be on them, where we'd go after the Gar-bey's.  Could he eat the cupcakes?   Then we got to the heavy stuff.  What's a wedding?
It's not the heaviest ever.  He asked my mom who Jesus was once.  It was the heaviest I think I've ever gotten.  I'm equal to the task.  I think.....
I tell him that when two adults love each other very much they get married.  I think I throw in something about becoming a mommy and a daddy.  Enough for the three year old mind to ponder.
He quietly digests this.  And tells me, "When we leave the Gar-bey's, I'm going to get married so that I can have cupcakes too."  So much for the meaningful moment.
why do you think we got married?
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