This morning on the way to church, I sat in the back seat with Lizzie. Our conversation went like this:
Liz: Aunt Kristi loves Uncle Jason. [We've been talking a lot about Aunt Kristi and Uncle Jason lately because of Jason's birthday last week.]
Emily: Yes, she does.
Liz: Uncle Jason is Kristi's dad.
Emily: Nope, Uncle Jason is Kristi's husband--just like Daddy is my husband.
Liz: Oh. Then Michael is my husband.
Emily: Nope, Michael is your cousin. You haven't met your husband yet. You won't have a husband till after school and maybe a mission.
Liz: Oh. And we'll get married in the temple.
Emily: Yep, that's right.