Most of The Best Friend's family is in town for the holidays and tonight, I went over to her parent's house to hang out with most of them. As one particular uncle was leaving for the night, he made the comment, "it's good to see you coming back (year after year)." He added, "we'll want great grandchildren some day." Obviously, the family is as confused about our relationship as the rest of the free world. They think we're going to reproduce. Oh, how I hope they are wrong. Well, for now, anyway. heh, heh.