When I stopped the bus to pick up little five year old Chris…

When I stopped the bus to pick up little five year old Chris forpreschool, 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.“