My girls heard through the grapevine that, in their words, a young woman from church had been picked up and carried off by an eagle.
I found this out last week when Eden asked me, completely unconcerned but entirely curious,
“Did they ever find her?”
Really? You think an eagle carried a grown woman off, and four days later, the only concern you have is if she’s been located?
Turns out, the whole story was started as a joke.
Turns out, my girls are really, really gullible.
Turns out, we need to work on compassion for our fellow (wo)man.
I’m not sure which part I’m more worried about.