At my sister's wedding two weeks ago, one of my little cousins ran up to the head table and began to ask questions of the bridesmaids. I answered her questions with silly answers and another little cousin ran up to join in the fun. My other sister (not the bride) was sitting next to me.

"How come Vanessa is so tanned?"
because she eats toast.
"If you live in Arizona, how come you're so white?"
because I drink bleach.
"NO YOU DON'T!!" (giggles)
"When are you going to get married?"
My sister Vanessa tells them, "Jennifer's not going to get married. She's going to be the cat lady."

ha ha. It would be a lot funnier if I weren't actually afraid it was going to happen.