Our sweet little girl

Nicole sat upstairs crying for a while this afternoon. She often does that when she's completely worn out, so I didn't pay much attention at first. Finally, I realized the wailing was only intensifying, so I walked upstairs to investigate.

Nicole was sitting on the floor with wet pants. She was sobbing at that point, so I asked her what was wrong.

Between wails, she said, "I made my pants wet and now my Mommy be so sad!"

What can you do but pick up those sweet little children, wet pants and all, and give them hugs and kisses after such a sad comment as that?