Each night I tuck you into bed
I brush my hand across your head
and in each tiny little fist
I place a magic mommy kiss.
Full of love and hope so bright
To keep you safely through the night,
Mommy kisses in your hand
To guide you off to slumberland.
If you should dream of monsters mean
Or witches with faces masked in green,
Of snakes that squeeze you oh-so-tight
Or darkness with no sign of light..
When nightmares hold you stiff with fear
A part of mommy still is near.
Just open up your hand and blow
One mommy kiss and nightmares go.
Rylee's been missing her Nanaa lot lately. She has a photo albumthat Nana made for her 3rd birthday.Inside there are pictures of everythinginside Nana's house that Rylee likes.She fell asleep with the album tonight.I think we need to make a visit soon!