Ayub: Mama why is he so old? (Points to random stranger)
Me: I don’t know. People get old. Stop pointing.
Ayub: He’s soooooo old.
Me: Stop it Ayub.
Ayub: Old like a grandmother.
Me: That’s a man.
Ayub: Ayah is a man.
Me: Yes
Ayub: Later Ayah become old like a grandmother.
