"Where Thine own children are"

As a baby was brought outdoors in her carriage, a little neighbor of four years said excitedly to his mother: "There's Sharon! She's my friend!"

Since Sharon could not yet crawl or talk, everyone laughed good-naturedly. But the boy was right. Even in her limited way, the baby showed that she wanted to be his friend. And the little fellow was according her full reciprocity.

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Honesty
February 12, 1944
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