Some nights, the boys and I lie in their bed and gaze up at the stars we have on their ceiling. Then we make 'starlight wishes.' We did so the other night. Jason wished that 'everyone sleeps well and there is no war and no fighting for at least one night.' Xander, who was fairly vibrating with excitement, could hardly wait for his brother to finish. 'Starlight, starbright, first star I see tonight... I wish everyone would like to poop!' Sigh...
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