Romance
Yesterday, DQ asked me how I met Spouse.
Quinn: "We lived in the same building at college."
DQ: "But how did you meet?"
Quinn: "Well, that was our second year of college. I hadn't met him our first year, but I met [Flyboy]. He was in one of my classes. So the next year, when Daddy and [Flyboy] were living together, I went to see [Flyboy] and I met Daddy."
DQ: "Why didn't you just marry [Flyboy]?"
Quinn: "We lived in the same building at college."
DQ: "But how did you meet?"
Quinn: "Well, that was our second year of college. I hadn't met him our first year, but I met [Flyboy]. He was in one of my classes. So the next year, when Daddy and [Flyboy] were living together, I went to see [Flyboy] and I met Daddy."
DQ: "Why didn't you just marry [Flyboy]?"
Labels: history writ small, young whippersnappers
posted by Courtney at 9:08 AM
4 Comments:
Quinn: Because [Flyboy] wasn't chocolately enough.
It's true...
And it's going to be a few years before she can hear the story of the first time I met Dermboy!
one room...three boys...so little time.
p.s. I always knew DQ was a smart one.
flyboy
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