Dear Connor,
Over the weekend, we had talked about how when you become a grown-up, you won't live with us anymore because you'll get married and start a family of your own. Apparently, you do not like this plan. Yesterday, you asked me if you have to get married when you grow up. I said you don't and you looked relieved and said, "Good, because then I never have to move out and I can live with you forever. Because you're the best." Then you gave me a tight hug. Awww :-)
Love,
Mom
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