Darcy: Age 2
Colby ordered a book about the life of Squanto for the girls this Thanksgiving and we have been reading it over and over again. They were intrigued about his kidnapping, and it led to some pretty interesting conversations.
When we arrived at the playground today, my four year old unbuckled and jumped out of her seat to run towards the entrance where an innocent Father was escorting his daughter in. When Darcy, who was getting out of her seat, saw the sketchy scene, she had flash-backs to the story and immediately exclaimed, “HAIL-EEEEEEEE! Don’t GO TO DAT BAD MAN! HAIL-EEEEE!! STOP!”
The poor guy not only got an apology, but also an explanation about the childhood of Squanto. Happy Thanksgiving.
