I was in a store one time and it was crowded. I was making my way toward the check out and got stopped alongside a shopping cart with a sweet little girl in it. She must have been about four years old. She looked at me and my chair and asked, “What is that?”

I said, “That is what I use for legs because mine don’t work very well.”

“What’s wrong with you?” she asked.

Her mother was embarrassed and started trying to get the little sweetheart to shut up. “Oh, she is just curious,” I told her. “Let her talk if she wants.”

“Some people might not like her asking such things,” she said.

“Well, it don’t bother me,” I told her. “She is a bright little girl and wants to learn everything she can.”

“What’s wrong with you?” the little girl asked again.

“I hurt my back and now I can’t walk so good,” I told her.

“Did it hurt?” she asked.

“Yes, some” I told her.

“Didn’t you go to a doctor?” she asked.

I am still chuckling about that beautiful little sweetheart