Our own little Band of Brothers

It's been several years since we've done this, but Josh and I are making another run through Band of Brothers.  Amazing filmmaking.

Tonight, about halfway through "Bastogne," we heard Lorien singing upstairs. I went up to put her back to bed, and here was our conversation: 

Lorien: What are you doing?

Me: Watching a movie.

Lorien: What are you watching?

Me: It's called Band of Brothers. It's a movie about the Army, because Daddy was in the Army. The Army's job is to protect us. That's why Daddy is so good at protecting us. 

Lorien: He did that when he was a little boy. 

Me: No, he did that when he was a man, but a younger man. 

Lorien: (Thought about that for a minute.) But when did he come back to our house?

A short discussion ensued about the time before mommy and daddy were married. I'm pretty sure it went over her head. 

Lorien: Why are you watching a movie? 

Me: We like to do that when you guys are in bed, because we like each other. 

Lorien: Josiah and I like each other too. 

I'm glad you do, babe. I'm so glad you do.