Heh. Kavi was being kind of bratty yesterday, and I snapped at her (rare, because she's a pretty good kid), and she teared up, and I was unsympathetic (see 'bratty' previously referenced). But then we went on with what we were doing, and I guess she must have felt a little guilty for the brattiness, because ten minutes later, she said, "Mommy, I made this for you, because I love you. That's you. And you should take a picture, so you can remember it forever, because it's going to go away in a minute." Okay, kiddo. Will do.