Little girl at church: Mama, look that’s my friend. She’s my friend. Look, Mama, look, there’s my friend. Ava’s my friend. I like her. She’s nice and she’s my friend. Can she come over to my house for a play date? Ava! Ava, can you come over to my house for a play date?

(The mother was in a hurry, so I wasn’t able to meet her or her daughter. I do know that I like this little girl already!)