The Man in the Moon

Being three must be a blast!!! Life seems to be to full of fun at this age. Amelia seems amazed at everything and very inquisitive. Tonight, she asked me about the man on the moon. "Where was he" and " why couldn't she see him"?? I told her that just because we couldn't see him, doesn't mean he's not there. We could talk to him, and he would most definitely be listening. A few minutes later, I peek in my rearview mirror and see her looking at the moon through the sunroof. She had her hands folded like she was praying and was telling "the man on the moon" how happy she was. She said it over and over again.... " I am so happy". I am so happy (and tearful) that my little love is happy, because that is what we all want for our babies.... Especially during this time in my life, it is so reassuring that the "man on the moon" is always looking out for us. He wants all of us to be happy and for our life to be fulfilled.