Overheard

Last night while putting Relia down to sleep.

Relia: Daddy, I'd like a story about a girl who has no heart.
Me: Let me see. (Thinking about a girl who learns to love or some such.)
Relia: And then her daddy looks at her and wonders why there are no cuts or blood!
Me: Uh . . .

That's it. No more CSI for her!