{Buckling Jakob into his car seat, my ring scratches his hand}
Jakob: "Ow! You just scratched me with your ring!"
Me: "Oh, I am sorry!"
Jakob: "That's why you shouldn't wear it!"
Me: "I have to wear it! This is the ring Daddy gave to me when he asked me to marry him!"
Jakob: "Why did you pick him?"
{Mind blows}
Me: "Because I love him!"
Jakob: "Oh."
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