Later that night, I was putting Emma to bed and we noticed out her window that there was a single star in the sky. I taught her the poem "Starlight, Starbright" which she rehearsed back to me with her eyes closed in a very dramatic way. Then she clenched her fists, shut her eyes extra tight, and made her wish. You're not supposed to, but I asked her what she wished for, and she told me that she wished that we could go on another bike ride the next day. That really made my day. Unfortunately, we didn't go on a bike ride the next day, because we were too busy going to Calaway Park.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Tour De Citadel
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