There is a Seventh Day Adventist Church that is on the way to our house. Back in the summer, Kyla would say, "Dat my new house!" And I would tell her that it was actually a church. And she would say, "oh, I go church (when) I older?"
Tonight she was helping me open Christmas cards and one of the cards had a small town winter scene on it. I asked her what she saw and she pointed out the little house, the doggie, the Christmas tree. I pointed to the church and she said, "(when) I get married, I wanna go to da church."
I don't recall ever telling her about getting married in a church and can't really see how that would come up in the normal course of toddler conversation, but somehow she has learned it, recalled it and declared it.
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