Late Night Convos

Last night, as I was putting Boy to bed after our late Thursday night at church, Girl complained of being underfed and hungry. Kevin took her to the kitchen and buttered some cornbread and poured a glass of milk. As he sat at the table with her, she divulged that she sometimes lays in bed while trying to fall asleep and thinks about the boyfriend that she might want. (!) They chatted about it for awhile, and she said, and I quote, "I want a boyfriend with hair, and no beard, and that never ever takes his shirt off." And a moment later, "but I probably won't be able to find one like that."

Tru dat.