I laughed and asked her, "to who?"
She said, "someone who you like and who is nice."
I told her as soon as she found that person to let me know.
She thought about this for a few minutes and then said, "you know Mom, pretty soon there will be a better chance of you being in a bank robbery then there will of you getting married."
Labels: Being Mommy, My pathetic excuse for a love life, Triniti