It seems like every day Baby Girl is making up some new pretend thing to play. Her favorite thing recently has been to collect the stars in the car. She'll reach up into the air and gather as many stars as she can. And then she'll share with The Hubby and me. We have to protect our stars and not let them fly away. But sometimes if they do fly away, she'll catch them for us and give them back. And then sometimes she wants to collect ALL of the stars and then will let them free (only to be snagged again).
I feel like there's some sort of metaphor there. I'm just not sure what it is. But it's a beautiful thing. I love her imagination.
If I could collect all the stars and give them to her, I would. And if she let them go, I'd gather them again.
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