The fingers were all the same length, but Renata seemed satisfied.

“She needs a coat,” she said.

“Grandma’s picture was outside.”

“Maybe we can find her a coat in the crayon box.”

That made her smile.

She searched through the box and chose brown, because she said brown went with everything.

I let her finish before I asked another question.

“Did Grandma tell you what was inside the envelope?”