"Mom, do you know what a woody is?"

This last night from 6 year old son. My husband and I look at each other, fear in our eyes. He proceeds, "It's when a man....(pause)...when a wife...(pause)... when her husband...(pause)... dies...then shes a woody!"

Followed by a long, huge sigh of relief, we say in unison "No honey, that is a widow"

Now there's one for the baby book.

Have a great day!

xo
S.