"Don't forget the little guy, Dad."


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My daughter and I were out on a walk. She has taken a liking to collecting sticks to bring back home and leave on our front porch (my fault). We found a stick and she began waving and playing with it until she hit it against a tree trunk and small piece of her stick broke off and fell to the ground.​

She was sad but I pointed out there were lots of other sticks to choose from. She asked where the small piece was that fell off her stick.​

"Don't worry about it," I told her. "It's just a little piece."​

"No, Dad," she shot back. "We can't forget about the little guy."​

Indeed. We can't.​​

She found it, picked it up, and put it in her pocket for the walk home. That little guy is on our porch now.​

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