"I actually know what I'm doing," she teased. "I've cut boy's hair before." She'd grown up with many brothers and sisters, and a trim here and there was always her job. Pausing for a moment, she kissed him. "I love you too. No matter what you are, who you become, what you grow to be, that's not going to change."
It took a few more moments, but she soon finished. Maggie had taken some of the hair and was fussing with it. "Silly girl, you don't have a nest, do you?"