friend’s little girl was a typical kindergartener – cute, =
inquisitive and bright as a new penny. She was having trouble =
understanding the concept of marriage and =
Daddy decided =
to pull out the wedding photo album, thinking visual images might help =
clear it up.
On one page =
after another, he pointed out the bride arriving at the church, the =
entrance, the wedding ceremony, the recessional, the reception, =
"Now do =
you understand?" he asked.
"I think =
so," she said. "Is that when Mommy came to work for =
Dr Bob Griffin =
Knows Me, This I Love!"