This morning, I went to church, filed into our family's usual row, and sat down. My sister's purse and Little Girl's Webkinz were already there on the pew, as well as a tithing envelope. I picked up the envelope and saw written across the front in Little Girl's handwriting, surrounded by hearts and a cross:
"I love everybuty."
Me too, Little Girl, me too... if only everyone in the world could be six again and have that mindset, what a happier place it would be.