I want the moon daddy. Tonight, Natalie insisted that I lift her up so that she could get the moon.
She became very upset when she could not have it. The tantrum that followed
lasted for a solid 20 minutes. We were eventually able to settle her down by
telling her that when she gets older, she can become an astronaut and go get
the moon herself. Apparently, she was satisfied with this answer. However, she does keep
checking to make sure that it is still there.
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