"Mom, let's talk about married stuff . . . "
"okay, what do you want to talk about?"
"When you got married to your husband."
"It was snowing and I was dressed in a white wedding dress with a veil and pretty white shoes . . . "
(interrupting) "What kind of shoes am I going to wear?"
"What shoes do you want to wear?"
"I'm going to wear diamond shoes!"
(Giggles)
"Anyway, me and your Daddy went to the Salt Lake Temple . . . "
(interrupting again)
"Am I going to have a veil too?!"
"Yes, you are going to have a veil."
"How old am I going to be?" (glint in her eye)
"I'm not sure Claire, who is your husband going to be?"
"I'm going to Marry Justin Beiber." (giddiness)
(This is not the first conversation of its kind.)
*Note the Justin Beiber pillow:)