A kindergarten girl today told me she had money in her pocket. After a short conversation about the coins, I asked her name.
“Gabby,” she replied, then threw her hands up in the air. “It starts with a G and I don’t even know how to make a G!”
A fourth grade girl told me she and her brother were going to visit their grandfather in the hospital. “It wasn’t that bad of an accident,” she assured me. “He just caught on fire.”