Gran Lives Where?
By When I stopped the bus to pick up little five year old Chris for pre-school, I noticed an older woman hugging him as he left the house.
“Is that your grandmother?” I asked Chris when he boarded.
“Yes,” Chris said. “She’s come to visit us for Christmas.”
“How nice,” I said. “Where does she live?”
“At the airport,” Chris replied.
“Whenever we want her we just go out there and get her.”
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