This morning, Carlee told me that she had to look pretty today.
Of course I asked her, "Why?"
She then informed me that she's getting married.
Here she is, checking to make sure that she's still pretty. She also told me that she wants to get married at a tea party.
When I find out when and where (and to whom) she's getting married,
I'll be sure to send out invitations.
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Honey, it's a wedding every day in my land! Poor Jack is usually the groom. Or sometimes the dog!
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