For weeks, nay months, prior to the wedding, my children (especially my oldest son) have been giddy with the prospect of getting a new Uncle Greg out of the deal. The idea of growing our family is always one that delights my children. . .so much so that my 4 year old recently told me in the car that God told him that we are going to have 7 more babies (I haven't gotten that memo just yet, but I didn't immediately wreck the car and nothing is out of the question).
So, with all the extended family in town for the wedding and with all the accompanying introductions--"This is your mom's cousin and her children". . ."Please say hello, this is your grandmother's aunt". . ."Aren't you so happy to meet your Uncle Greg's godmother?"--my children were pretty near heaven as they watched their family tree growing before their eyes. All these people. . .every one of them were newly discovered FAMILY--and we didn't even have to change any of their diapers!!!
As I have said previously, all 3 of our boys were supposed to serve as ring bearers (the youngest getting fired the night of the rehearsal). So, on the day of the wedding the 2 still-employed ring bearers spent a goodly amount of time with 'L.', the flower girl. 'L.' is my sister's groom's second cousin (I think). She is a perfectly sweet little girl who seemed to enjoy her flower girl status and the company of the 2 ring bearers. That triad had absolutely no trouble amusing themselves at they sat shoulder to shoulder to shoulder, sharing the kneeler in the confessional/bride's room in the far back corner of the church.
Therefore, knowing my children's delight in their newly expanded family ties and their immediate affinity for 'L.', I was not at all surprised when my 7 year old pulled me to the side after the wedding and exclaimed. . ."Isn't it great! 'L.' is our new cousin!" It is great. . .we're happy to have her on board! But what did slightly concern me was when this same 7 year old, a few minutes later, inquired quietly, "Does this mean that 'L.' is now Greg's daughter?"
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