So, Sunday I was crying on the ride home from church.
This little 4 year old, Isaac held onto my arm. I asked him why he was doing this,
and he said "Remember on that ride home when my mommy and daddy were
fighting and my dad got out of the car and was leaving, and I cried? You held
onto me, so I want to do the same for you." That made my cry more.
I had forgotten all about that. I can't believe he remembered. That's so sweet.
It made me happy. <33

-Ms. Conduit