|The Bumper picked these|
The Bumper just shrugged her little shoulders, and repeated: "I'm sorry."
Then I knew, her apology wasn't just for the magnets it was for the whole day. She wanted to start over, and so did I. So with the stars high in the sky, we snuggled down under a fuzzy blanket, and I read her her favorite bedtime story; when she fell asleep I kissed her forehead and whispered goodnight.
That was yesterday and it is in the past. Today we get to start anew.
|Nana's hat is almost done!|