Charlie Brown

The other day, Presley came into the house on her own while mommy was still unloading Paxten, and when she opened the door, Cady, our dog, took off.  I eventually tracked her down.  She was in our neighbor's yard that lives behind us.  I know this man, but only because a few years ago a fence blew down and I had to talk to him about splitting the cost to repair it.  His name...... is Charlie Brown.

I made the mistake of telling Presley that Cady was in Charlie Brown's yard when I found her.  The following questions all had the same answer:  "It's not the cartoon Charlie Brown that you're thinking of with a dog named snoopy."

P1:  Where is Charlie Brown's house? I wanna see it.

P1:  Where is Charlie Brown?

P1:  Is Charlie Brown at his house?

P1:  Cady was in Charlie Brown's yard.

P1:  Where is Charlie Brown's house?

P1:  I want to see Charlie Brown's house.

P1:  Is Charlie Brown outside?

P1:  Where is Snoopy?

P1:  Where is Charlie Brown's house?

P1:  Can I look at Charlie Brown's house?

P1:  I wanna see him.

You get the idea.  I love my question asking daughter.