Yesterday, on the way to school Beau and the girls passed by some inmates picking up trash along the road, which I usually use as an example of what happens because of bad choices … YADA, YADA, YADA.
La Petite Belle: How long do you go to jail if you kill someone?
Beau: It depends. It could be life, 75 years, could be the death penalty. But, you know, in the state of Louisiana, if someone breaks into your home and you shoot them, you don’t go to jail because you’re protecting your home and property.
K Belle: But, you don’t have a gun.
Beau: No, but I really want one for Christmas.
K Belle: Really? Why?
Beau: For protection
K Belle: We don’t want you to get a gun. 
Beau: Why not?
K Belle: Because one of you might get mad and shoot the other one.
Beau: (chuckles) I won’t shoot your mother.
K Belle: Well, what if she comes home late at night and you think she’s a burglar?
Beau: Your mother and I call each other when we’re coming home, so I’ll know when she comes home.
K Belle: Well, what if she sneaks in wearing all black and she’s holding diamonds in her hands?
(Beau doesn’t really remember the rest after that statement.)