On love and marriage (and matchmakers)

Two posts for today (since I'm a bit behind):
I've been subbing at the preschool that my mom works at (and where I used to work in the summers) for the past few weeks. It's been interesting, to say the least.
For instance, today at lunch, one of the little girls in my mom's pre-K class randomly asks me, "Miss Ashleigh, when are you going to get married?"
Another child told me that you get married when you're a grown-up. In case you're wondering, the class is divided on whether or not I'm a real grown-up (it's a problem when your mom is the teacher, and they don't know how that works- 2 weeks ago they thought that since they had a sub, that I was her daughter, because clearly I'm the daughter of whoever is the teacher). At least them being divided gives me a little leeway on when I need to get married.
But the weirdest thing is that about 5 minutes later, my mom's friend calls and tells her that she's just ran into one of her friends whose son went to elementary school through 8th grade with me. And together, they've decided that we're perfect for each other. His mom said, "Well, I remember when she [me] was younger, she was just darling!" And Katherine said, "She still is!" "Ashleigh, you MUST find him and friend him on Facebook" (he found me a few months ago, so no worries there). And wouldn't you know it, he's going to be in town this summer doing an internship for graduate school.
I'm so glad that we've got this all worked out now. Half the Pre-K thinks it's time for me to get married, and now we've found the right person. Glad that it takes no effort on my part.