Leah and I had the following conversation this morning:
Leah: Mom, can I live with you forever?
Me: Even when you get married, you want to live with me?
(Feeling like she must really love me a lot, I continued...)
Me: Why do you want to live with me forever?
Leah: Because. And even when you die, I want to live in your house.
(A bit perplexed now as I contemplate the thought of her imagining life without me, I continue...)
Me: Why would you want to live in this house forever?
Leah: Because houses are expensive, and I don't want to waste my own money on one.
Note to self: Leah might be living at home for a really long time. Not because she wants to live with me forever, she just wants to save a buck.