On Sunday we were waiting in line to get our picture taken with George Takei. It was a long line. This nice lady in front of us kept getting dive-bomb-visits from her toddler son, Seamus. Seamus would zoom in, hug her, gabble on about something or other, then zoom back out to his dad, waiting outside the queue.
On one of Seamus's many visits, he decided to park himself on the floor, bust out some lego his mom had in her bag for him, and get building. (What a good mom, right?)
He invited Missy, who was his newfound buddy, to help.
Note the Transformers pic Seamus's mom is holding. She got it for him because "He sure loves his Decepticons!"
Missy got right down there with Seamus, and they chitchatted while he built.
I love stuff like this. Missy has an ENORMOUS HEART. She loves children. She is always happy to talk to them, or lend a hand with a friend's kid. She's really one of the kindest, gentlest people I have ever known.
I'm lucky she's my wife.