“One, two, three.” My 4-year-old grandson carefully counted and pointed to each of us sitting side by side on the sofa. Of course, he counted himself as one. His father, my son, sat in the middle and was assigned the number two spot. I, on the far end, was given […]

“Why did that lady steal her dog?” I looked down at my 4-year-old-granddaughter and tried to figure out what she was talking about. It was a bright, hot morning and my granddaughter wanted to go for a walk through the neighborhood. Her goal was to show me her favorite house, […]