I was sitting at the table figuring out the donations I had received for the Alzheimer's Memory walk for tomorrow. David wanted to help me and draw a picture for Oma (grandma). As we are sitting there he says to me.

David: Mom, is Oma happy or sad?

Me: I don't know baby, what do you think?

David: I think she is sad!

Me: Why baby?

David: She is lost! She lost her house!

It made me tear up!