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:


A little Angel huh? OK, a smarty pants angel.
what a great time! lots of hugs and lots of love! And yes she was a little angel