My Thoughtful, Spiritual Three-Year-Old

Last week I had an unsightly blemish on my nose, probably due to all the sugary Christmas treats we've had around the house. :) As I was pushing Nora in the cart at the grocery store, she had a prime view of my face. Pointing to my nose, she asked, "What's that?" I told her it was a zit. "Not pretty, is it? I can't do anything about it, except wait for it to heal," I said. She thought for a second and then said, "I wish Jesus would come back down to earth and heal your zit!" How thoughtful! :)