On Wednesday night of last week, our granddaughter, Sabria, wanted to spend the night, which meant I had to take her to school the next morning (she just started kindergarten). I called her mom, Natalie, to see where I was supposed to drop Sabria off the next morning. Natalie said she knew where to pick her up, but she was unsure if that was the same place to drop her off, because she hadn’t yet dropped Sabria off at school, since she rode the bus each morning.