Saturday, November 1, 2008

On a glimmer of hope

This morning I was in bed and my brother came and woke me up (he does that a lot on Saturdays) and brought with him some of his Halloween candy. HE had separated all his Kit Kats (his favorite and my favorite) and had them in their own bag. Long story short, with no prompting from me, Keaton decided to share his Kit Kats with me. He had 22 Kit Kats and gave me 11 of them. Kit Kats are his favorite and he gave half of them to me. I said, "But Keaton, these are your favorites, why are you giving them to me?" And you know what he said?? He said, "That's 'cause you love 'em." There needs to be more big people like that.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Well, it must be Keaton's paternal grandparents influence, suppose?