Erin and I sit on the couch, the baby sleeping in her lap. The end credits of the movie we just watched roll up the TV screen.
Erin: I can't believe we watched a whole movie.
Me: (almost asleep) Mm.
Erin: This is nice.
Me: This is nice.
Erin: (looking down at the sleeping baby in her lap) She's good stuff.
Me: She is good stuff.
Erin: (resting her head back, a contented grin on her face) They're all good stuff.
Me: They are all good stuff.
She pauses a moment.
Erin: You're not capable of independent thought past ten o'clock at night, are you?
Me: I'm not capable of independent thought past ten o'clock at night.