My husbands car died and I had to roust out the four year old to help me rescue grandpa. She was snuggled in and didn’t want to move, “Why do we have to go get him?”
Well Dear one, because if we were in trouble, anytime, anywhere, he would come get us.
Without a bit more hesitation, dutifully she slipped on her boots and was ready to roll, not even a complaint as we sat with him for nearly an hour waiting on a tow truck. She did say, “I like watching cars go by and I would have missed this sunset if we stayed home.”
