The School run

It was a cold winters morning and the school run was a walk.
The child picked up a crisp blood red leaf from the cold frosted pavement and showed it excitedly to his mother.
She looked at it and then didn’t.
“Mummy” he said, “If Miss World comes from Earth, where does Miss Universe come from?”
“Miss Universe also comes from Earth” replied the mother looking straight ahead without blinking.