So I gave in and let the girls watch the Ice Dancing this time. After the same barrage of irritating repetitive questions, the following conversation took place:
Stella: Mom, I changed my mind. I'm going to marry Colton. He would be so proud to ice skate.
Mom: Oh, do you mean he would be your partner?
Stella: (sigh) No mom, he would be my ice skating husband.
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...must...stop...laughing...((gasp for breath))...I love your girls!!
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