The Faith Of A Three Year Old

Miss P was playing outside and being three and not knowing you don't pick mommies flowers decided that she needed this one.
It was quickly forgotten at the front door as she was playing with her friends. The next morning, she found it next to the shoes all withered up. I explained that when we pick flowers they need to be put in water or else they will die.
She was insistent that we put it in water, so she went and filled one of her cups with water and put the flower in it. I didn't have the heart to tell her that I thought it was dead, so I decided to just leave it on the counter for the day and throw it out later.
To our surprise, later that day, this is what we found. Her faith is amazing.