K, you have been asking me to marry you a lot lately!

I love it. It is just the sweetest age.

You realize that boys and girls often get married when they are older…

And you have seen enough Disney movies to know that there is a kiss exchanged at the altar…

Past that, I am your #1 guy.

So you ask:

Daddy, can we get married?

I say yes (of course).

So we hold hands for a second and then you tell me we have to kiss.

Once I plant a smooch on your lips, you are content to go back to playing, as you refer to me as your husband every now and then.

I would marry you in a heartbeat, Mamacita.

I love you.

-Dad