Tonight I was trying to talk with Gracie about fathers blessings. She is starting kindergarten tomorrow and I thought it would be nice to offer her one. Unfortunately, she is scared of them for some reason. As we were talking though, she interrupted me and said, “Today I got lost in the store…” (which she did. We were at RC Willey trying to hurry out before our salesman saw us sneak away) “… and the Holy Ghost told me where to go.” I thought that was neat. She said He told her which way to turn to find me.