On our way home from vacation, my five year old daughter and I got stuck in traffic caused by an accident up ahead. My daughter asked why we had stopped, and I told her someone had wrecked. That's when she responded with "Remember when that happened to me?" I was confused… She'd never been in a car accident. I laughed, thinking she was playing pretend or something, and asked her what she was talking about.
"Don't you remember? We was going to the store and then we hit something, and then the glass cut me and it hurt so bad and I was so scared at first, I thought I was dying, but daddy kept saying I would be okay and I knew he wouldn't lie."