Going to the chapel

Last time we were at my dad’s house, Abby found my wedding veil and thought it was the greatest thing ever. Ever since she was a flower girl in my sister’s wedding (back in 2005) she has loved pretending to get married. Last night she asked Marty if he would marry her. A little forward of her don’t you think, we have to work on the fact that the guy asks the girl. Marty asked her what about mommy; she went on to tell him that she can’t marry me because I’m a girl. No silly girl, daddy’s already married to mommy. Well, I’m obviously no obstacle for her because she said it didn’t matter, they could still get married. When Marty said he couldn’t marry her, she went onto Andrew and he gladly said yes.