As much as people make me grouchy sometimes, they also make me smile.

Today, walking through the mall, I saw a young kid about to burst into tears over pickles in his food court sandwich, but BIG BROTHER (not that one--the good kind) was right on hand, showing him that the pickles could come off, and swapping out a pickle-cleaned top-bun in no time at all. The eldest couldn't have been more than eight, but what a gift of care he's already mastered.

A silly start to the day, but a great end. 💛