of made up songs

Apr 18th, 2008 | By Chuck | Category: Heart Strings, Mini Blog, Papa Prattle

This evening the darling three year old was having some trouble staying in her bed, preferring to be in ours. I convinced her to let me lie down with her and I would sing her a song.

I sang a song at a whispers tone. I sang of her pretty face and beautiful smile, of her big heart and her love for her family. The song felt like it was over until she turned to me and said, "You forgot my hair daddy. My hair is beautiful too."

And so it is. One last verse and off to sleep she went.




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Comment by RobMonroe
April 23, 2008 at 11:27 am

How beautiful. Thanks for sharing that story.

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