i awoke to find this beautiful light over the story table i created the night before, right over michael...
our dragon bread ready for the over...he got much much bigger! the children we delighted with that!
I'll be a knight for Michael, too,
And polish my crown to a golden hue.
Ask the gnomes the iron to mine,
Iron from the stars, from the earth, so fine,
To bring to the blacksmith, who with his might
Will make me a sword, so strong, so bright.