After school last week, one glimpse of Savanna in her new yellow shirt prompted me to remind her how much she made me think of the sun; always bright, always shining, always offering warmth. She smiled a shy smile and buried her sweet little head in my arm.
On the way home, she told me about a friend from school who had gotten hurt at recess. "Oh, sad!" I said. "Did he cry?" She answered a little despondently. "Yes, he was crying so I went with him to the nurse. Poor guy. I feel bad for him. I wish it was me that got hurt instead of him."
Though I know in my head what a sweet, sweet girl we have on our hands, it never fails to make my heart smile when I experience daily the tender manifestations of her amazing spirit.
Feeling so blessed to see the gleam and feel the warmth of this little sunbeam every day of my life.
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