Miss A is quite the songwriter. She was singing her heart out this afternoon as we were leaving Publix and heading to my car. Apparently all the food samples inspire her.

Mommy, that is my boyfriend song.

That’s a very nice song. I like it.

Mommy, do you know all your boyfriend songs?

Well, mommy doesn’t really have boyfriends. Daddy is my boyfriend!

What about when you were a teenager at the beach? Did you have boyfriends? (She and Miss C are both fascinated with a picture from a college spring break trip to Daytona where I’m being held up in the air by a couple of guys.)

Yes, I did, but that was a long time ago.

Are they dead now?