“DO YOU suppose,” said Johnnie as his little cousin laid aside her largest and rosiest apple for a little sick girl, “that God cares about such little things as we do? He is too busy taking care of the big folks to notice us much.”
Winnie shook her head and pointed to Mother, who had just lifted baby from his crib.
“Do you think,” said Winnie, “that Mother is so busy with the big folks—helping the girls off to school, and Daddy to his office — that she forgets the little ones? No, she thinks of baby FIRST.”
ML-02/04/1962