I just walked by the playroom and heard the girls playing Barbies. This is what I heard:
Lyric: "Well we will have to see our kids."
Story: "I don't have any kids."
Lyric: "Yes, we all do. Remember, they all went to college? But then they all got home sick and had to come home."
Story: "I guess it was contagious."
Lyric just laughed.
Note to self, Story knows what contagious is, but doesn't know anything about being homesick:-)