"Mommy is your heart broken?" said a little girl with long blond curls and a stethoscope in hand.
"Um I don't know." I replied, not sure how to answer because it surely wasn't broken but I wasn't smiling either.
"Well, can I fix it?" she inquired.
Boy, do I wish that life was this easy and everyone everywhere could see a little innocent face looking into theirs when they were feeling down. Somehow instantly makes you feel better and smile a little.
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