anthony initiated a most unexpected play-date. it was unexpected because it was with, of all things, a girl. i say unexpected because to date most of anthony's sentiments regarding the fairer gender have been more along the unoriginal, five-year old "i don't like girls--they are dumb" lines of logic. this time not only did he acknowledge this play-date, the morning of the play-date, he announced the following in the foyer while putting shoes on:
ANFER
i'm going to marry with edie.
(to this everyone in the family raised their head up from what they were doing)
BELLA
but i thought you were going to marry with me.
TROY
and i thought you were going to marry with mom.
ANFER
nope. now i'm marrying with edie.
MOM
does edie know this? usually both people have to agree to such an arrangement.
ANFER
yes she knows. yesterday at school i said i was going to marry with her and she said she was going to marry with me.
i would encourage edie to consider upon a longish courtship. this way she can see if anthony outgrows his near perpetual need to incorporate the word poop or penis or butt into every conversation, regardless of their contextual relevance. there are other points i could raise regarding a cautious entry into matrimony, i just don't think there's need to add evidence to an already sound position.
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