I Don't Love Mr. Jeff...

Yesterday we were on the way home orchestra rehearsal at church. Little M asked me "Is Mr. Jeff going to be home when we get there?" "Yeah, probably." I replied. "Do you miss him?" I wondered. "No." She simply replied. "No? Why not?" I asked, kind of surprised. "Because. I only miss you and my mom because that's all that I love. I don't love Mr. Jeff." she explained to me. "Why don't you love Mr. Jeff? I'm sure he loves you!" "No. Girls aren't supposed to love boys and boys aren't supposed to love girls." She explains again. "Well, Mr. Jeff loves you because you're his friend. But he doesn't love you like he's going to marry you... because he already married me." "Oh. Okay." Little M approves.