My sister is awesome.
I was talking to her on the phone the other day. And she randomly brought up, as she has occasionally done in the past, the "future husband" topic. "Mallory, I just want you to know that I'm a little protective of you and I just think I'm gonna have a hard time thinking he's wonderful enough." Come on, who doesn't want their sister to be all darling and protective like that?
So for my own amusement I asked, "So....what's he gonna have to be like Kim?" haha This is going to be fun.
"Hmm...well, he's going to have to be really attractive." haha Oh I'm enjoying this game already. "And...he's going to have to worship you and just think you're the most wonderful thing in the world." haha Excellent. Zero complaints thus far. "Aaannndd...he should probably be righteous." We both busted up laughing because that's kind of a big deal, that last one there.
Ah yes, my sister's all kinds of wonderful and it's going to be an enjoyable day indeed when whoever this poor lad is gets to meet my funny sister. I'm going to laugh and hope she likes him. Those are some pretty high standards.