Its Saturday morning and I ask the girls to quietly play while I am on the phone working on the telephony cutover of our site in Mexico. They chose to play with their dolls and doll-houses and are playing together nice and quietly. I overhear Riley ask Kennedy for some extra funiture because one family 'lost their house'. I asked her what she means by that and she said that they were forclosed upon. Sigh. I think to myself that a ten year old shouldn't know about things like that, and remind myself to have a talk with them about what is happening with the economy and how people are struggling, and I go back to work. A few minutes later, I hear Riley say that 'all of the adults are dead' Oy... looks like I am going to have to have TWO talks with her! LOL