Today Eric and I went to the temple. As is generally the case on Saturday mornings in May (or June, or December, or pretty much any other month), the grounds were packed with brides and grooms and wedding guests. As we threaded our way through the different groups of people milling around, we walked past a young girl (probably four years old or so) who had picked herself a small bouquet of dandelions. As Eric & I passed her, she said (kind of loudly), "Hey!" We stopped, and she marched over to us, removing one of the dandelions from her bouquet and giving it to me. I thanked her, and she nodded to us. Then we went on our way.
How cute is that?
Pretty darn cute, if you ask me.