
Yesterday I was moving more of my stuff out of my room to take to the apartment. My little brother Sam, 13, was helping me. He jumped on my bed and said that when I move out he gets my bed because mine is more comfortable. We then had the following conversation.
me: *sarcastically* well, if mom would just let me move in with Adam already then you could have the bed now
sam: what?! she won't let you move in with him?! why?!
me: cuz we're not married yet
sam: *with a look of "that's so dumb"* it's only 3 days
me: i know! what's the big deal right?!
sam: well really, why can't you?
me: cuz i can't live with him until we're married. that's the rules
sam: it's only 3 days... what's the big deal
me: well, we want to get married in the temple, and we cant if we're living together
sam: you guys could just sleep on different couches. or he could sleep in his room and you could sleep on the couch... or you could sleep in the bedroom and he could sleep on the couch...
me: ya, i don't think that would work so good
sam: *pause* you've slept with him haven't you!
me: *pause and look at him, not quite sure what he means*
sam: you take sunday naps with him huh
me: yes, that is true
sam: so what's the big deal?!
he is just too cute and innocent.