Last night, my precious niece came strolling into my bedroom wide awake, at about 11 p.m. She gave me a hug and then decided she wanted to sleep in my bed. Not unusual -- and I rather love it. So, she sees my wedding planner sitting on my bed & then the conversation went something like this:
M: Dee Dee, is someone getting married?
Me: Yep, I am. Remember?
M: Yeah. To Uncle Jeff, right?
M: Dee Dee, do they have a bathroom?
Me: Who? Where we're getting married? Of course they do.
M: Ok. (laughs a little).
**** a short pause ****
M: Dee Dee, what am I going to wear. (laughs a little more).. a dress like yours?
M: oooh, (brushes her hair out of her face).. Ok.