Ezra: Mommy, let's run some errands before we go to the hotel.
Me: You mean church?
Ezra: Yeah. Church is another word for hotel, and hotel is another word for church.
Me: I don't think we have any errands to run this morning.
Ezra: The room looks like you like it?
Me: Well, I'm not done decorating it, but the house definitely looks better than it did when we moved in--it feels more like home.
Ezra: You can say that again.