
A little girl was sitting on her grandmother’s lap as she read her a book.
She repeatedly touched her grandmother’s cheek and then her own, fascinated by the difference.
“Grandma,” she asked. “Did God make you?”
“Yes, dear,” Grandma replied. “God made me a long time ago.”
“Did God make me?” she asked.
“Yes, God made you too.” Answered Grandma.
“Well, he sure has gotten better over the years, hasn’t he?
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