Revenge of the Big Dumb Puppy

So I was in the kid's room at church again, like a ink blotch of testosterone on an estrogen filled page. In the room with me was the same child I mentioned in the previous "Big Dumb Puppy" blog as the one whose snotty nose I wiped for her. I tell you, I never though snot could bring people together like this. I walked in, she gave me the biggest smile, and this formerly shy little girl played and talked with me until her adult came to get her. When she left she waved and smiled. God is so nice to me sometimes.