Andrew the Prophet

Last night, Noah's friend Andrew spent the night. On the way to our house we had this conversation.

Noah: My mom has a baby in her tummy.
Andrew: I know. I'm gonna marry it.
Jeana: Really?
Andrew: Yep. But not for a long time. Not until I'm 24.
Jeana: Oh, yeah. After you finish college.
Andrew. Yeah. There's only one thing I'm worried about, though..
Jeana: What's that?
Andrew: I don't know who my teacher will be in college. Maybe Geary?