So yesterday afternoon I put myself to bed for a while. I've been struggling with allergies or a maybe it's a head cold, for several days. The wretched disease worked its way into my eyeballs and they were burning and itching so badly I could barely keep them open.
While I was stretched out on the bed, in the darkened room, Reagan "comforted" me. She carried babies back and forth to put beside me. She sang me songs. She brushed my hair and finally she read to me. Reagan has a picture book Bible and from it she read the story of Noah's Ark.
Here it is, according to Reagan (imagine this in her little, toddler voice):
build boat
elephants and giraffes
raining
bird
dry
rainbow
Well, she hit all the highlights anyway.
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