Candra...About getting married.. at 4yrs old!

Candra (holding up a rose): Papa mama, next year, I will be getting married.

Papa, mama: Huh? You are too young to get married dear. How old are you? 

Candra: 3 years old. I say, next year, when I am four years old, I will get married. 

Papa, mama (playing along): Who are you marrying? 

Candra: Err...Mama! which boy boy?

Mama: Let me think.

Candra: I know, the 2 boys in church.

Papa, mama: Which 2 boys? (Only 2 families we know with 2 boys..haha!)

Papa: Is it Z & Z? Or CQ & CS?

candra: Yes yes, those names!!

(Then we realised she was referring to her flower girl stint next year with the 2 boys.....)

Papa, mama: You are not getting married. uncle LB is. You will just be a flower girl.

Candra: When I am holding this flower, I will get married!

Papa mama: FAINTZ....