Lessons from Chloe

Chloe and I were coloring together today, and we had an interesting conversation. She told me I was a good sharer. I was joking that I wasn't, and she said."remember when you shared your chinese food?" (We went to Pei Wei a couple of weeks ago, and she ate off of my plate. She didn't really like it, or at least that's what she said that day.) She mentioned how she didn't like it, and said, "maybe God made me that way. Maybe He made me different." I couldn't really argue with that. The girl is too smart for her own good. I've known this for quite a while, but somehow it still surprises me.