You make me miss the place and its people so much. I remember a little 4 year old boy knocking down fruits for me. He was so satisfied when he watched me eat them! Once after giving me a mango and seeing how much I enjoyed it, he even dusted is hands, nodded his head, and walked off with a skip in his step, job well done.
hahahaha I love that so much!!!!!
That reminds me of experiences I've had as well. I remember I lived with a Spanish family, and I couldn't get the hot water in the shower to work. He just put his hands on his hips and marched over to my shower all confidently telling me he was going to fix it.
Then he went over and started banging on the shower knob and just fiddled around with it, and then said "there it's fixed. It's easy." And he was just sooo proud to "fix" my shower. It cracked me up. He was 6.