Precious Little Folks

So here's a picture of K. (blue shirt on left) and his classmates during "snacktime" at the co-op playgroup we recently joined.  

I sent it to my husband while he was out of town on a business trip last week.  He wrote back that something about seeing little people eating snacks around a table like this is so precious it makes him want to cry.  Funny, but I can sort of relate.

How about you?