We said good night to our seven-year-old nephew, Gabe, as we were leaving my sister-in-law’s house last night. After we had left and started up the driveway, he came running out the door shouting, “Stephen! Kelli! Wait!”
“…Do you, do you…like Little Rock?”
I’m not sure where the question came from; perhaps he thought we didn’t like it and that is why we are always leaving? Perhaps he was just stalling on getting into bed and that was the first question that came to mind.
Either way, it made me smile.
Yes, we said, we love Little Rock. Mostly because we love all the family and friends that fill it.
Oh, Gabe. Thanks for making me smile and reminding me just how much I do love this place!