For those of you that don't know, I have begun working at a Mother's Day Out on Tuesdays and Thursdays. It really is GREAT! Grayson and Griffin basically go for free while I get paid. It's a little bit of a drive from our house, and it takes about 25 minutes to get there (attention non-Texans-that's not that bad). On the way, we pass this ranch, farm, or whatever it is that has buffalo. When we pass, Grayson has ALWAYS looked for the buffalo. They are pretty interesting to look at! Anyway, on this particular day, they weren't anywhere to be seen. I asked Grayson if he saw any of them. Then, the conversation went like this:
Me: "Where do you suppose they are?"
Grayson: "They're over there in the land."
Me: "What land? I didn't see them."
Grayson: "Well, they're over there in the Promise Land."
Me: (Laughing) "Oh, where's that?"
Grayson: "You know Mom! In North America!"
Me: "Um....I don't think that North America is the Promise Land."