Mailman's House

I was driving down the street with Todd in the backseat. Suddenly he sat up straight in his seat and said, "It's the mailman's house!" I glanced over to see what he was looking at, and replied, "Yep, that is the post office!" With a scolding tone that made it clear that I did not know what I was talking about, Todd said, "Mom! That is not a post office! It is the mailman's house!" When I asked him if the mailman lived there, he gave me an exasperated "yes." When I asked him how he knew the mailman lived there, Todd gave me that don't-you-know-anything look and said, "Cuz that is where he goes when he is done working." Well, that makes perfect sense to me!