Me: Lucca, how do you know you are ready to get married?
Lucca: Well, I’ll be 13.
Lucca: She will be nice and kind.
Me: those are good.
Lucca: She will be 13 and never get any older.
Lucca: Her dad is a police officer, her mom is a nurse, and her sister goes to gym class so she can teach me gym moves.
Me: That would be cool, you’re right.
Lucca: She will also have a basketball hoop growing out of her head. That would be the coolest!!!!