Sweet Hearts

About a month ago, I had a conversation with Michael that went something like this:

Michael: Mom, when I grow up, I'm going to marry Rachel.
Me: Michael, you can't marry Rachel because she's your sister.
Michael: Oh, well who can I marry then?
Me: You'll marry a girl who is not your sister, one who is your friend. A girl like Eva (the girl next door who happens to be one of Michael's best friends).
Michael: Okay, when I grow up, I'm going to marry Eva. 

 I can't remember if he told Eva that he was going to marry her when he grows up, or if Eva had a similar conversation with her mother (maybe both), but Eva is also convinced that when she grows up, she's going to marry Michael.

I guess we'll see. But, in the meantime, they make me smile: