First comes love . . . .

After Brady and I drop Brett off at Sandy's, we always have some interesting conversations. Here's a snippet from this morning -

Out of the blue Brady says, "I don't even know how to live with a girl."

Me: "What do you mean? Like daddy and mommy?"

Brady: "How do you find a girl?"

Me: "Well, a lot of time during college or when people get jobs, they meet people they get along with better than others. . . . . ., but even before that sometimes boys like girls and they become their girlfriends."

Brady: "My girlfriends would be Carissa and Perry. Actually Carissa and I would get along best because she's a K-State fan too."

Too funny!