Sorry I'm late posting. I fell behind in my reading big time.
I'm lovin' it so far.
She threw her little arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek. "I wanna marry you when I grow up," she said solemnly. "That way, I can fly forever."
Clark laughed and tickled her tummy. "Sprite, I'm already married to your Momma."
She considered this for a minute. "Then I wanna marry somebody who can fly like you," she whispered in his ear.
Clark settled Rachel on his hip. "I'm afraid that won't work, either," he said solemnly. "The only other people here who might be able to fly someday are going to be any brothers and sisters that your Mommy and I make."
"No fair," Rachel pouted. "Guess I won't get married then, because boys that can't fly are dumb."