Today after story-snacktime a little guy fed me a cracker. He had given me one and then, as I was talking to his mom, he shoved another right into my mouth. He then insisted on giving one to a nearby mom, despite her "No, you eat it, it's your snack." protests. So adorable.
A very solemn little girl of around 3 who comes just about every week with her grandma and hardly ever makes a sound always comes up to me afterwards and very seriously shakes my hand with her tiny one. Even though she does it every week, it still gets me every time.