Thoughts of a Precious Child

 Children say the darnedest things.

Their thoughts are so charming and different from adults who have been around for awhile.

One Valentine's Day, a cup, with little red hearts all over it, came home with me.

There is, among the many red hearts on the cup, one single gold heart.

When a grandson saw the cup, he studied it.

Then, his little eyes focused in on the one, small gold heart.

"I'm the gold heart, Grammie," he said.  "That's my heart."

He calls attention to it every time he comes over.

For me, that little fellow is part of my heart!"

WHY ARE CHILDREN SO PRECIOUS?