Last weekend I met the sweetest family with a little girl who is a bundle of personality and beauty. Four going on sixteen, as her mom says, and I believe it. Brimming with light behind her eyes, you can see the little wheel constantly turning. I asked her mid-session where she got her pretty green eyes. “From my dog,” she answered, with a serious expression. “My mom has brown eyes, my dad has blue eyes, and my dog has green eyes like me.” As if there were any other explanations. I love 4-year-old logic.