When we were moving from Germany back to the states, my five year old daughter told me " mommy, I'm really goanna Miss Emily." A scratched my head and could not recall a friend named Emily. So I asked her and I'll never forget what she told me. She set her warm hit chocolate down, she glanced up at me with the most casual smile and said "you know, the girl that crawls out from under my bed to play with me..."
Hope you liked my story, sweet dreams ☺️
