Love

Gramma had a boo-boo on her toe. Walking through the zoo would be a problem.

Then Giblet asked if the boo-boo hurt.  Do you want a bandaid? I get you one right now.

He ran upstairs to the bathroom  and returned holding a really cool one which, after Mama opened the wrapper, he carefully applied to my pinky toe.

Love comes in many forms. Sometimes it is simply sublime.