I went to a taco restaurant with family friends, one of whom was 3 years old. When we were walking out to the car, my mom found a good place to hang up an I Love You sign. We hung one up on a post and told the 3 year old she could take a bit of love from the sign. She reached up to grab one and when she didn't seem to know what to do with it, my mom said "Put it in your pocket and take it home." But instead of putting it in her pocket, she reached over and out it in mine. That day was much more than a regular Taco Tuesday.