"Bud, we're getting married," Sis said.
I warned him that that's how it sometimes happens, as she dragged him into proper couple formation. She was wearing her new dress-up pink princess/ballerina twirly dress and he had on his green pocket tee with his new dress-up pink twirly tutu (yes, his.).
"Okay, let's kiss," he said. Followed by the cutest, sweetest kiss. And more marching, while our babysitter and I sang the wedding song.
Best wedding ever.
(Apologies to the "other" new bride and groom).
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