This is not genealogy in any way, but is a bedtime conversation I had with our 4 year old daughter tonight as she fell asleep.

I don’t want to forget it, so posting it here for posterity – my apologies to the 4.5 readers of my blog for going off track for a minute.
Lily: Daddy, are you rich?
Me: Not with money, honey, but I am rich with Love.
*Quiet*
Lily: Oh, I get it! You have lots of Love! Everybody is rich with Love!
Me: Well, I don’t know if everyone is, but I know I am because of you, Miles, & Mommy.
*Extended Quiet*
Lily: Well, I’ll tell you who’s not rich with Love. The ancient Indians – they’re dead.