I made a smoothie the other day and shared it with Parley. A little later I noticed a patch of red sticky stuff on his forehead. He must've noticed too, because he started to pick at it. A moment later, he had a small speck on his finger--likely a berry remnant.
"A freckle! I didn't know they could come off!" a surprised Parley exclaimed.
"What? Let me see that." I said, looking at the speck of raspberry.
And then, you know what? Parley gave me his precious "freckle". I promptly put it on my nose. I happen to think it is one of the nicest things he could ever have given me--priceless as his freckles are.
Parley Christian, I love you. Happy 4th today!