The coversation at the breakfast table this morning went something like this:
Joelle was talking about the princesses on her t-shirt that she was wearing and she was saying who was her favorite.
"I like Cinderella the best. Well, and Ariel, Snow White and Sleeping Beauty. Oh, and Jasmine and Belle too."
She goes on to say, "And I like all of the princes, too."
Les -- never missing an opportunity to be witty -- asks: "Are the princes hot?"
Joelle giggles and says "No!" (not at all aware of this particular definition of the word hot)
Malia asks with sincerity, "Just warm?"
Ah...the innocence of youth. How long do you suppose this will last? You know...until boys are not too hot...not too cold -- just right (a.k.a. WARM).