We made some new friends at a party a few weeks ago. After a fun play date at the Araluen Playground (pronounced Air-a-loo-en) followed by grilled cheese sandwiches and some Scooby Doo at home; it was time for Dennis to go home.
Schatz (later that afternoon): Did you know that Dennis is my boyfriend? I'm going to marry him when I grow up.
Me: Okay. Well. You are not allowed to have any boyfriends until you are sixteen. So. You are going to have to break up with him and just be friends for now.
Schatz: I can't exactly break up with him, yet.
Me: Why not.
Schatz: Well, I haven't exactly told him that he's my boyfriend.
Me: Have you told him you are going to marry him or are you just going to spring it on him at the wedding?
Schatz: I don't know. Yet.
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