On the way back from Omaha, I was sitting next to Colin on the plane and was talking to him about random stuff. Colin mentioned that when he turned 16, he was going to be married.
So I asked, "Do you know who you want to marry?"
"Of course I do, Mom," he says looking at me like what a silly question.
"Who?"
"Eva."
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