Not just Halloween candy

Everytime I hold open a door for a parent with a cute child, everytime I help someone with a child (once, e.g., I blocked off a corner of the sidewalk so a small boy could not run into the street as he ran away from his mother), everytime I donate to one of my favorite child-oriented charities, everytime I stop to help a child in need (e.g., a little boy walking away from home by himself and I returned him to his mother safe & sound; his mother did not even realize he had left his home), everytime I do anything that benefits a child I smile softly at how to most people I am pure evil.