Ben and I were riding in the car together and out of the blue Ben says,
“Mom, I am never going to kiss nasty girls!”
“Okay?” (I’m thinking . . . What brought this up?)
“And Mom? I am never dating. Unless she is cute and funny and if she likes boys. Then I’m all in.”
Sounds good, Ben. I love that boy. He cracks me up.
The Puddles 
You gotta love it!
Date’em and leav’em, Ben!