Every night this past winter Kaya would put a hat on and declare that she was getting married.
Mindy: who are you marrying?
Kaya: a boy
Mindy: what's his name?
Kaya: I don't know
Mindy: Is it Ben?
Kaya: No. He's too naughty.
Mindy: Is it William?
Kaya: No. He's too mean.
At least she's set on marrying someone who is neither mean nor naughty.
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