"It's an alien."

Today when we pulled into the preschool parking lot, Andrew said "Look Mom. It's an alien!" I really had no idea what he was talking about. He said he wanted to show me. So after I got them both out of the car, he walked back down to a white pickup truck with red and blue details (it was a business truck) and it had a cover over the truck bed.

Again he said "It's an alien." I was not following this. But we had been over at a friend's house and her son is really into space stuff right now, so I thought he might have told Andrew something about aliens. I just said that it was a truck. But he kept saying it. Then he said it didn't have any seats in back. And then said it was an alien to take people away when they are sick.

Then it clicked. "Oh, you mean an ambulance?"

"Yeah, an ambulance."

Well, gotta go wake up Carson so I can go pick up Andrew from school. Maybe we will see the 'alien' again.