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.