Chocolate

I allowed Abigail to have one chocolate for dessert from the Valentine chocolate box.  She opened the box and was looking at all the different chocolates.  Unable to decide which chocolate to choose she asked me which was my favorite.  I thought she was trying to be kind and not choose the one I loved.  I pointed to my number one and she reached in and picked it up, "Then that is the one I will choose because I know it will be really good."