He gave her the moon.....

Driving out my driveway, there it was...hung right in front of my face.

I thought that when she said, "My moon mommy, it's following me!" it was because I read her Goodnight Moon almost every night.....

But now, I'm realizing it's because her daddy gave it to her.

He told her every night, "If it was mine to give, I'd give you the moon."

Of course, she thought it was his to give.

So, it was hers....

And there it was, hung right in front of me.

Did she hang it up today because we needed to see her?

You are so missed Sweet One....

I'm sure there could be a theological debate here, honestly, I don't care.

I don't know if she is looking down watching us. Hearing the Christmas music I started playing in my car yesterday.

That little smile at the corner of her lips with an eye roll stating, you're crazy mom...but that's what makes you, you.

And I love you for it.

I hope that's what the moon hung right in front of my eyes means....

I hope so....