Dear Sawyer,
Last night, you requested a made-up bedtime story so I began telling you one about a dinosaur who loved space, found a working spaceship in the middle of the forest one day, stepped inside and accidentally sent himself on a trip to the moon. I was describing the interior of the rocket when you said, "Wait, did the dinosaur have a space suit?" Then your eyes got really wide, you looked really concerned and you begged, "Make him have a space suit!" So of course I did--he found one in a storage closet! How sweet is it that you wanted to make sure the dinosaur had oxygen! And how perceptive that you caught that tiny missing detail in the story!
Love,
Mom
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