Luna told me a story yesterday. I had to write it down because this may be one of many she will tell. She shares her dreams, good and bad ones, her songs, her wishes and her feelings. She is full of words, my Luna. I actually forget she is 2, almost 3 in January.
Lucy was walking in the forest. She found a hole, and fell in. She found her brother, her daddy, and her mom.
I asked what happened next. She said. "That's it mommy, she found them."