As I lie in bed with my eldest, making up a “Once Upon a Time” goodnight story, I wound my words around and grounded my tone, helped her relax and drift away with a content look on her face.
But all I could think was, “Goodnight darling. Easy sleep. Easy dreams.” I wish I could say it now.
But all I could think was, “Goodnight darling. Easy sleep. Easy dreams.” I wish I could say it now.
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