Strange Thought

Conversation about sleeping arrangements at my grandparents' farm (where my family is staying the night before Tom's graduation next weekend):
Mom: You can always sleep in Grandmommy and Poppop's bed - they won't be there.
Jackson: No thanks, their bed smells like old people.
Mom: What's that supposed to mean?
Jack: You should know, your bed smells like old people too.
So much for happy mother's day...