I should have had that conversation with our triplets who had just turned eight. I should have shared those two words.
For Easter brunch, we celebrated with close friends. We sat on the patio so our children could play cornhole next to us.
I noticed a boy a few years older approach our kids to play. I didn’t think much of it at first, but I later had one of those unsettling feelings. So, I walked over to check on them several times.
Everything seemed fine. But, I had no idea, during that hour, what words were filling our children’s little minds. On the car ride home, I learned all about it.