History told by my children

17 Jan

Dialogue between Lilly and Grace in the car this afternoon:

Lilly: “Grace, you have to play with everyone. You can’t be mean, you have to be loving”

Grace: “Why?”

Lilly: “Because Dr. Martin Luther King Junior wants us to be kind. He is dead though. Some one shot him.”

Grace: “Why did they shoot him?”

Lilly: “Because they were scared of him. If we are nice to each other then we will be helping his dream come true.”

 

——–Fast forward 30 mins——–

*Grace received a card from her school about their 75th Anniversary party*

Lilly: “Mom, Grace isn’t sharing her card with me.”

Grace: “It’s my card!”

Me: “Grace, what do you think Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. would do?”

Grace: “Well, he’s DEAD!”

 

Oy vey.

 

 

 

 

Now for your viewing pleasure, a preview from our trip to Santa Barbara with my parents:

 

 

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2 Responses to “History told by my children”

  1. Susan Kessey January 17, 2012 at 4:56 pm #

    A little Angel huh? OK, a smarty pants angel.

  2. Sheevaun Goff January 17, 2012 at 5:37 pm #

    what a great time! lots of hugs and lots of love! And yes she was a little angel :)

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