the other night we were driving home when it was dark out. we kept looking for stars and counting them. then mason innocently looked at me and happily professed "mommy that moon follows me everywhere". i just smiled back, thinking, he really does think everything revolves around him. i won't dare burst your bubble and tell you the moon follows me too, mase, because your right, the moon does follow you, even when you sleep.
the moon will always follow you boys because your the brightest little stars in my sky.
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