While waiting in the lobby to speak with an old teacher of mine, a little girl with Down's syndrome ran up to me and took me by the arm and asked what my name was.

While waiting in the lobby to speak with an old teacher of mine, a little girl with Down’s syndrome ran up to me and took me by the arm and asked what my name was.

I told her my name was Julia, and she said that was a pretty name.

She then told me that it was perfect fit for me because I was pretty, too.