Beatrice and I saw a girl in a video doing gymnastics.
"Why is she doing gymnastics?" asked Bea.
"She likes doing it," said I. "A lot of people have something they really love doing. When they do it, they feel very happy. I love playing piano. When I play piano, I feel very happy. What do you like doing, Honey? What makes you feel happy?"
She was very quiet for a few beats, chin tucked into her chest as she thought. Then very seriously and gravely, she said,