-A tiny, periwinkle blue butterfly that fluttered in front of me as I walked outside.
-The lemony coolness of water at our theology-midterm's-over-celebratory lunch outside with friends.
-Being called "ma'am" by a six-year-old at church. She was wearing a tinsel halo, and I said, "Are you an angel?" Her reply was, "Yes ma'am." I then told her she looked very pretty and she said, "Thank you, ma'am."
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Do the children and youth there call you "Miss Whitney?" or is that just an Alabama thing?
For a number of the youth at my home church I was always "misterjimfoote." all one word and said very quickly.
The children sometimes call me "Miss Whitney," but the youth don't...just "Whitney."
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