Star light, star bright....
Last night Bella wished on a star that her mommy would fly home today. This morning we woke to a message that her mama's plane is cancelled because of snow in Portland. Her daddy's plane left yesterday, but now no planes are coming in. Therefore she will be here with me till her mom comes home. We will wish on the first star again tonight, a lesson in the fact that sometimes wishes don't come true; sometimes they do. You just don't know.
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