Kid's See It Like It Is

Last night, my daughter went to spend the night at my parent's house.

When it was time for bedtime at our home, I said to her 3-year-old brother, "Where's Jordan?"

"Oh . . . Jordan," he said. "She's at Bamma's house."

"She's at Grandma's house?" I repeated.

"Uh huh."

"It's only Grandma's house?"

"Yes."

"What about Grandpa?" I asked. "Where does he live?"

"Papa? Uhm . . ." he said with a pause. "At the golf course."