Yesterday I was telling Scott that Grammy and Grandaddy were coming this weekend to visit. He said, "Why is his name Grandaddy?" and I said, "Well that's dad's grandpa. He lives in the south and sometimes in the south they call grandpas grandaddy."
He looked up at me with his confident smile and said, "Oh! And in the north they call him Grandpa?"
I thought that was so cute...and smart!