Here is what an eight year old is teaching me. Even if one has no legs, no feeling in the lower torso, four fingers on one hand, five on the other, one can stiill be totally happy and kind to others. This little girl is sunshine and sweetness, zooming around 5 mph in the halls, smiling at everyone, and playing with her friends at recess. "Are you coming back to help me later?" she asks me every day. You rock, Little One.