Tell me a story...


In the recent evenings, especially at bedtime, this girl has been asking me to tell her stories. Not just any stories, either. TRUE stories. About her. When she was born, when she came home, when she started walking, talking and all those fun things. I don't know what exactly brought on this recent interest in her forgotten past, but it has brought on a bought of nostalgia for her mama as well. My baby girl. She's just not that baby anymore. Sigh.

You may also like

No comments: