Tonight daddy is playing with his band, so Cortney and I read scriptures and said prayers by ourselves tonight. When we say prayer as a family we all kneel down on pillows. Each of us has a certain one we use every time, Cortney makes sure of it (she is defiantly a creature of habit).
So tonight she asked where daddy was because he wasn't sitting on his pillow, I told her he was playing with his band and he would be back later. Then she asks "Where's Ben?"
Not sure who Ben is...I don't even know if she watches a show with a person named Ben, so I told her he was out there somewhere, and maybe he would come next time. She seemed satisfied with this answer for now.