Every night before my daughter falls asleep, when her eyes are at the point she can no longer keep them open, she asks me the question “mommy how’s the sun come up?” and every night I tell her “when the moon goes down baby.” It sounds silly but this is something I cherish and look forward to each night. It’s one of those precious moments I know eventually will disappear as Meghan grows and her innocence disappears, and boy I’m gonna miss it when it’s gone.
2 thoughts on “Good Night Moon”
I understand what you are saying, as I have a 10 year old son, who is growing up faster that I would ever have imagined.
My boys love that book – Good Night Moon. It is one book I don’t mind reading over and over again!