Did God make you?
A young girl was sitting on her grandpa's lap as he read her a bedtime Bible story. Occasionally, as he read she would take her eyes off the book and reach up to touch his wrinkled cheek. She was alternately stroking her own cheek, then his again. Finally she spoke up, "Grandpa, did God make you?" "Yes, dear," he said, "God made me long ago." "Oh," she paused, "Grandpa, did God make me?" "Yes, he certainly did, sweetheart," he said, "God made you just a little while ago." Feeling both faces again, she said, "God's getting better at it, isn't he?"