Two year old Samuel's mother was practicing her manicure and pedicure skills on Mama Alice.  She's trying to develop a business.  Truth be told, my granddaughters all could put on nail polish at her level by age five.  But we won't tell her that.

But Samuel.  Life was getting a bit difficult.  Mama had scolded him countless times.  When her patience wore thin she made him sit on his knees and put his hands on his head.  Life was pretty grim.

Just at that low point Grandpa showed up with some toys.  Little Samuel clutched them to his chest and said "Oh!  Glory to God!!"  With joy bubbling over he began pushing the little fire engine back and forth with Grandpa.  Life had taken an unexpected turn for the better.  And Mama was able to finish her job in peace.