Grace and the Pink-Shoe Parade    Grace was not very big. He wasn’t very strong. He had two teeth, four wobbly legs, and shoes so pink they made butterflies jealous. He lived in a cozy nook at the edge of the Wiggly Woods, where the clouds giggled and the trees told bedtime stories. Everyone thought Grace was supposed to be a Sin Eater. But Grace didn’t like eating anything heavier than marshmallows. He tried once to nibble a grumble, but it gave him hiccups for a week. So, Grace did something else. He gave gifts. Not toys or candy or glittery hats (though he did love glittery hats). Grace gave something better: He gave forgiveness . Whenever someone tripped over their temper or spilled a secret they shouldn’t have, Grace would wobble over, tap his pudgy nose, and say: “It’s okay. You’re still wonderful.” And just like that, the world felt lighter. Grace's Town Visit. Here he is— Grace , standing in the heart of a whimsical town, surrounded by gentle souls who nee...