My sister, Emma, and I were doing at-home pedicures when she asked me about Ty.
"What happened with you and Ty?" She inquired.
"Well, we decided we shouldn't be together anymore," I replied.
"Did you have a fight?" She went on to ask.
"No, it just didn't work out."
"Yeah, boys are silly. They don't know what to do with you."
"Very true. You shouldn't be worrying about boys, anyway. You should just have a lot of girlfriends."
"You're right. And then when you do have a boyfriend, you can tell them what to do."
...This made me smile. We should listen to our inner seven-year old more often. Sometimes it's the most simple sentiment that makes the most sense.