Did you notice it?

As we drove down a road that was familiar to us, very familiar...we engaged in small talk. I still remember this conversation as if it were yesterday...

Me: Wow, They finished the building!

Her: Yeah, they worked hard.

Me: Yes they did.

Her: They did nice work! Who did it?

Me: People, people who learned how to design buildings and people who learned how to construct them.

Her: Who made these houses?

Me: People, men and women who learned how to make houses.

Her: What did they make it with?

Me: They used machines, tools and other supplies like wood.

Her: Did the people make the wood.

Me: No, they cut it down from trees and shaped it.

Her: Who made the trees?

Me: God

Her: Who made the grass?

Me: God

Her: Who made the people?

Me: God

Her: God does hard work.

Me: Yes he does.

Her: silence.......(couple of long seconds later) God does beautiful work!

Me: Yes he does, you are very observant.

Her: What's that?

Me: Means that you notice everything.

Her: God made it beautiful for me to notice it, right?

Me: Yes, I love you.

Her: I love you more.

Elsa, age 4

(disclaimer...it's been a while and although I remember it well, I may have missed a couple of details, but you get the gist of it)