Getty Images Last year, I found myself sitting in our living room trying to explain to my boys what happened to George Floyd. I broke down the Black Lives Matter movement into digestible pieces that their 7-year-old and 12-year-old brains could absorb. I wanted them to know why people were taking to the streets marching and protesting. And just a few weeks ago, I had to explain what the symbol of the Confederate flag meant and how it made people of color feel as we watched an angry mob of hundreds descend upon the nation’s Capitol. And while I looked into their eyes, which seemed to be filled with confusion, I realized I had been here before.