Small moments

Some small moments are etched in my memory.  On the first day that we met, I was amazed at Molly's ability to use her chopsticks.  Yes, she's Chinese, but she holds them like no one else I've seen, and can use them so easily.  She goes for months now without touching a pair, but the instant they are back in her hands, I am transported back to China, observing those small hands in awe.  I pray that she nevers loses the "natural" feel for this part of her history and her heritage.