On the way home from swimming she says to me, "I'm a kid, and Eli's a kid. That makes two kids…..we need twelve kids, then we can all play together." I think we'll need a bigger car.

Grace wanted to play pass the parcel at the end of the day. She would wrap something (a book, game, plastic fruit, etc.) then sit with us and say, "Sing!" Around that parcel would go, and if the singing happened to stop when she had it the excitement was as if she really had just won a special present that she had never seen before.