Night, Night Moon

Dear Caden,

Getting ready for bed tonight, we do our normal routine of reading you 2 books, changing into your jammies and brushing your teeth. You insisted on hugging Tiger and Lilly night-night, even though Lilly tried to run from you, you caught her. You then pressed your little nose up against the window and said, "Night, night moon. Night, night stars. Night, night lights (Christmas lights)." I want to capture this childhood innocence and pray that I never forget this. As you stare up in the sky, the moon reflecting in your eyes, I want to see what you see and feel what you feel. Absolute perfection.

Love,
Mommy