Even the smallest detail…

My daughter and I pulled up to the pool where she practices for swim team every day.  She opened the car door to get out. “I hope the snow cone truck is here after practice,” she said. (A local snow cone company had been parking their truck near the pool on some days.) “I hope so too,” I told her. “Pray for it to be here, okay Mommy?” She smiled and got out of the car. “I will,” I said as she started to close the door. But, then, instead of walking away, she suddenly hopped back in the front …

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