One little girl, a bit older than Grace, came up to me,

"My dress is dirty."

"Are you going to wipe it off to clean it?"

"I will put it in the wash."

"Oh, who is going to help you put it in the wash?"

"Primrose."

And there I was expecting her to say mommy.

There was a dad with his two daughters at the playground.  The eldest (about 10 years old) was sitting in the tree trying to figure out how she was going to climb down.  Her father told her to lean forward and he would catch her.  She was very cautious holding on and not wanting to let go which resulted in a rather amusing struggle.  Once she was on the ground the dad asked her why she was afraid and told her he had her.  She turned to him and said "well you not as strong as you used to be" 🙂