Overhead outside the girls bedroom:
(squeak, squeak, squeak)
Delaney: Jillian, what was that noise?
Jillian: That was Boris. I was squeaking his beak!
(squeak, squeak)
Delaney: Stop making that noise! You don't want me to be a crabby girl on my first day of Kindergarten!
Jillian: But Delaney, I need someone to sing me "Up to the Moon" so that I can sleep.
Delaney: I love you up to the moon
I love you big as the sky
I love to watch you when you sleep
I love to hold you when you cry
And someday when you're older
And taller than me
I'll say I watched you grow like a beautiful tree
Cause I love you up to the moon
And I love you big as the sky
I love you up to the moon. . .
1 comment:
OK- So did you have to make me cry tonight?! What a precious thing to overhear! I hope she had a wonderful first day of school. I'll give her a call this week.
love,v
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