During her break, my oldest daughter has been working as a substitute teacher's assistant at our middle school, generally with special needs children. In this capacity, she is working for my wife. One of the kids that has a high level of special needs (he's a really likable kid in spite of his needs) was talking to my wife yesterday, "Mrs JC, when I grow up I'm going to marry your daughter... but don't tell anyone." Very sweet. As you might have guessed, my wife proceeded to tell everyone at the school.