Sweet Bear was eating her dinner. Correction. Sweet Bear was stirring her dinner all up into one big blob of meat and mashed potatos.
She looked up and declared that it was getting dark out. Every night she takes it upon herself to let the family know that it is getting dark out and that it is time to put our night-nights (pjs) on.
Tonight was a little different in that as Sweet Bear looked up out the window she made a big sigh. She said, “It is getting dark outside. I guess the sun is tired.”
All the adults smiled together at her sweetness.
