Willow and I are driving along in the Sedona area, enjoying the red rocks when I see two little quails crossing our path. I point them out to Willow and she says she’s seen quails before. She tells me about the little thing on top of their heads that wiggle.

I nod and say, “Yes, and they have red heads.”

She confirms and says to me, “But they don’t get sunburns the same way we do.”

Willow and I both redheads.

I chuckle. What more can I say to that?