Life with four children often leads to some really interesting (aka weird) and amusing discussions.
Scene: Sitting at my desk engrossed in work on the computer (staring at a blank blog page) while my 18 yr old daughter is sitting on the couch watching TV. I’m still unsure exactly what show or commercial she was viewing, but apparently it had something to with men, which sparked the following conversation…
Daughter: “Mom, is that true? Does size really matter?”
[picking my jaw up from the floor]
Me: ”Quality is always better than quantity.” (ok…so I lied a little.)
Daughter: “You mean they can have more than one?!?!”
At this point I smile, safe in the knowledge my daughter has made it through high school as a virgin. Nobody could pull off playing dumb that good. :)
