There once was a pink spaceship
and a very little girl
who waited all day to see it
but when the time came
the pink spaceship had gone
back from whence it came
to the dreams of a very little girl.
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thank you, true story. our kids have great imaginations
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Oh! that almost made me cry!
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aw…its a true story, actually. very touching…my kiddies have vivid imaginations, just like I always have. 🙂
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Lovely thoughts! So glad you shared them…
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its a true story, thanks for commenting 🙂
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Love the idea of a pink spaceship! Grandchildren are an endless source of fascination, indeed.
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Yes. This is a great-grandchild. She is ten now, still a vivid imagination.
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we had no idea where that spaceship came from, but her disappointment that it wasn’t still there at the end of her visit was touching.
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