Gabe (10 year old) and I were sitting behind the counter talking for a little while, then he turns to me and says: “So, how old are you? Like, 16 or 17?”
Me: “No, more like 22.”
Gabe: “What?! You’re like, practically a woman or something!!”
Me: Laughing, “Yeah I am.”
Gabe: “Well, do you have a man to take fulfill of all your needs? And take care of you? It’s the perfect time to get married!”
I go run and tell his grandfather who says, “So Gabe, are you proposing?”
Gabe: “Well I mean, if you’re looking!”
It would be different if this was the first time a 10 year old LaFleur boy has proposed to me in the tent.... LOL!
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