A little girl ran to her Grandfather, jumped into his arms and gave him a big hug. She then ran her hand along his balding head and down his side of his winkled face.
Did God make you Granddad?" she asked. "Yes honey, he made me" he replied.
She felt her own check and asked. "Did God make me too?" "Yes honey, he made you too!"
"Well", she shrugged. "Don't you think he is doing a better job than he use to?"