Just a couple of rows ahead of us on the plane, there was a young mother with two sons, maybe 3 and 4 years old. She spent a considerable amount of time getting the two boys situated in their seats on one side of the aisle - seatbelts on, snacks out, toys to keep them occupied available - and her seat was to be on the other side of the aisle, next to a woman with white hair.
Son #1: Mommy, where are you sitting?
Mother, pointing to her seat on the other side of the aisle: I'm sitting over here.
Son #1: Over there with that old lady?
Everyone nearby: embarrassed laughter.
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