I break half of a fresh snickerdoodle and hand it to him. He nibbles carefully and looks up at me; in love. "Mmm... warm!"
Because we might have... we might have had none.
“Even though I walk
through the darkest valley,
I will fear no evil,
for You are with me;...
You prepare a table before me...
My cup overflows.”
~ P s a l m 2 3 : 4 a , 5