so cute

A little girl walked to and from school daily.
> Though the weather that morning was
> questionable and clouds were forming, she made her daily trek to the
> elementary school. As the afternoon progressed, the winds whipped up
> , along with thunder and lightning.
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>
> The mother of the little girl felt concerned that her daughter would
> be frighten as she walked home from school and she herself feared
> that the electrical storm might harm her child. Following the roar of

> thunder, lightning, like a flaming sword, would cut through the sky.
> Full of concern, the mother quickly got into her car and drove along
> the route to her child's school.
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>
> As she did so, she saw her little girl walking along, but at each
> flash of lightning, the girl would stop, and look up and smile.
> Another and another were to follow quickly and with each, the little
> girl would look at the streak of light and smile. When the mother
> drove up along beside the child, she lowered the window and called to
> her, 'What are you doing?' Why do keep stopping?
> The child answered, 'I am trying to look pretty. God keeps taking my
> picture.