My mom was also there for the conversation about Kiddo's sister.
She had a different interpretation of the comment. She thought Kiddo was talking about a future little sister. I basically ignored her interpretation.
And then, for three days straight, Kiddo asked me about her new sister. Babs' little sister. What was her name?
You don't have another little sister, I insisted.
Yeah, but what's her name? she wondered.
She does not have a little sister, or a little brother, or even one in waiting. But she sure thinks she does. Her description would still be spot on though, for either one.
