....the post I meant to do months and months ago. Reese's crazed obsession with our neighbor boy Gunnar. She had been pretty infatuated with him for probably about a year and a half at that point. There was literally not a day that went by where she didn't tell us that she was going to marry him. And she was serious.
One night after we had finished babysitting Gunnar and his little brother, Reese came up to me and said, "I told Gunnar I was going to marry him. He said 'no'.........but I am!" She followed that with laughter. It was really funny, but also slightly creepy.
Gunnar & Reese with her dreamy eyes she likes to do for pictures now.
Immediately after her party she switched into the dress Gunnar gave her then started "talking to him" on her new play phone. I wrote down some snipits of what she said:
"Gunnar, why did you call again? Oh cause you wanna give me flowers?"
"We can get married and have a kid and a dog and a cat."
"You can get me flowers when I'm a mommy."
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