Dad: Hughes, who are you going to marry when you get older?
Hughes: um, probably Miller
Dad: oh, really. She's pretty. Banks, who are you going to marry?
Hughes: Banks, you're going to be a big man and be all alone and live by yourself. That's not fun.
Today, while riding in the car with me.
Mom: Hughes, what are you going to be when you grow up?
Hughes: a paleontologist
Mom: oh, who are you going to marry?
Mom: Banks, what are you going to be when you grow up?
Banks: basketball player
Mom: Who are you going to marry?
Banks: no one, I'm going to live with you and Dad
Guess, I can't be surprised when I have our 35 year old living with us. He warned us early.