Lost

Maria goes to a Catholic school (like I've said before) and it is held above the church. Every once in a while, they have to walk down by where services take place. My mom came with me to pick up Maria today and we noticed there were lots of cars there. Maria got in the car:

Maria: "They lost someone down in the church so we had to be quiet"

My mom: "Oh, no, did they find them?"

Maria: "no...."

It took us a while to figure out there was a funeral at the church. Her teacher must have told them that they lost a loved one and they had to be quiet while walking around. Oh, little ears.