A soldiers little girl, whose father was being moved to a distant post, was sitting at the airport among her family's meager belongings. 

The girl was sleepy. She leaned against the packs and duffel bags.

A lady came by, stopped, and patted her on the head.

"Poor child." She said. "You haven't got a home."

The child looked up in surprise.

"But we do have a home. "We just don't have house to put it in yet."