A hundred years from now it will not matter what my bank account was, the sort of house I lived in, or the kind of car I drove...but the world may be different because I was important in the life of a child. --Forest E. Witcraft

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Night, Night

Tonight as I put BB to bed,
I told him "Night, Night" like I always do. 

Tonight he said back, "Nigh, Nigh".

Those were the sweetest words I heard all day!

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