Here comes the bride...

Here is a conversation I overheard yesterday...
Loralie: Look Daddy! I have my wedding thingy on my head!
Caleb: You mean a veil. You are a beautiful bride! Who are you getting married to?
L: ummmm.... YOU! Let's go to our wedding!
He tried to convince her she might want to marry someone her own age who isn't realated to her, but she wasn't buying it. That girl loves her daddy!
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