On the park bench....

So many little tales that I forget to document on this trusty blog, but not this time.  I will write this one down for the memories. 

Leaving the neighborhood pool (yes, we moved by the way, but that hasn't made the blog yet) Olivia gestures over to the park bench near the playground.  She says, "Grayson, you know that bench could be someone's bed and home."  To which he says, "What bed?  Olivia, where's the house?"...clearly he is confused.  Olivia goes on to say, "If you make bad choices, and have no job, you have no money, and then that bench is YOUR house." Grayson keeps looking at the bench, hoping to find a person sleeping or something to help him understand her logic, to no avail.  Olivia then goes on to say (this is the BEST part)...."And, did you know that most homeless people are BOYS.  That's because the boys make most of the BAD choices.  So, you'd better be a good boy!"

LOVE HER!  And, sorta question what I have brainwashed her with :)