"Are you sure you don't want to help your mom pick out her wedding dress instead?" 

I glanced down at Liam worriedly. I was going to spend the day running errands, so I wasn't sure if he would enjoy it all that much.

But the little one only nodded in affirmation and chirped, "Mom said that I should go with dad because he doesn't notice when other girls hit on him." 

I sighed at his words. Was I really that bad? I had no problem noticing the golddiggers in the past who ...