"Mommy, is that your angel?"

This morning, while Lorelei was helping me to make my bed, she suddenly said, and quite out of nowhere, "Mommy, is that your angel?" I didn't know what she had meant (my back had been turned, placing the pillows). I asked her if I had an angel, and she said, "Yes, Mommy, you do have an angel." And then I asked her what my angel looks like, and Lorelei said, "Your angel looks like me!" Yes, Lorelei, I think she does!