My little star was on stage last night and even though the stage coordinator forgot to call her and she was a little teary as she ran up... she handled it beautifully and none were any the wiser. Afterwards though she fell into my arms looking for comfort. An honoured spot indeed, and I held her like when she was a bitty thing until all was calm.
A kind and thankful gesture... her love talk is often gifts. Since little she would wrap up her food, toys, stones, my own things and present them to me. She's a treat!