This is a conversation that I had with my boy, John.
John: Mama, I want a bug girl.
Me: A bug girl, what's that?
John: Mama, (said exasperatedly), a girl who likes bugs. (Like this was completely obvious)
Me: Oh, yeah?
John: Yes, Mama, and she is going to have long hair and flat hair.
So, he gave me a peek into my future daughter-in-law. She will be a long haired girl who loves bugs and probably laments her flat haired status! But, most of all, whether she will be entemologist like my boy or shriek at the sight of a bug, I pray that she will love my boy like I love his father. May she think he is as wonderful as I do and may they both love the Lord. I can't wait to meet her.