Should I Laugh or Cry?

As I tucked the lass in to bed tonight, she had a big smile on her face and told me “Daddy, we’re going to live across the street from you and Mom when we grow up.” By “we”, I’m assuming she meant the boy as well. (The Wife informs me I’m incorrect- she was referring to her husband. Also, she told the Wife they’d be living with us.)

I suppose every parent’s reaction to this kind of thought is different. Some might think it’s really sweet. Others less so. For the most part, I figure there’s a long way to go before we get there.

Which gives me plenty of time to influence that outcome.