to his granddaughter on his lap. As he is reading she reaches up and strokes the wrinkles on his face and then she strokes the smoothness on her own young face and then asks, "Grandpa did God make you?" To which he replies, "Yes, God made me." Then she asks, "Did God make me?" To which he answers, "Yes, God made you." To which she responds, "He sure is getting better at it."