Lincoln: Mommy, when I get married, I am going to let the wife drive.
Me: Oh, you are getting married. Huh??? Interesting.
Lincoln: Well, maybe I could let her decide if she wants to drive or if she wants me to drive.
Me: Well, aren't you sweet!
Lincoln: Yeah, but I don't know if you can come to my wedding. I may not tell you where it is.
Me: Well, that isn't very NICE!
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