The simple, delicate way that the big minds of little children work, amazes me.
I had the best conversation with a three year old today. My supervisor’s three year old daughter, Vivianne, was looking at a picture from our wedding that I keep on my desk. She asked “What’s that?” I handed it to her and explained it was a picture from my wedding, that I had gotten married recently. She asked “Why?” I said, pointing at Rob, ‘because I love him.’
Her next question turned my heart into a puddle. She asked me, with so much sincerity, “You were a princess?”
I told her I sure felt like it on that day.
That was the most profound conversation I’ve had in a while. Thanks, Viv.