After hearing the pulbished results of her future endevors, Morgan insisted on an update: "Daddy, I'm going to ride horses and I'll be #5". Sounds good, I prefer that to "a dancing girl in the middle of the basketball players".
Morgan likes riding, everynight she begs to get a piggyback and ride upstairs to bed. She always adds "says 'where's Morgan' and then look for me". She never tires of the routine and she always laughs hysterically when she is discovered draping off one shoulder or the other, tumbling on to her bed or a chair. Then she'll pull me in close, nose to nose, and insist "check on me tonight, before you go to bed, seriously, I mean it" and then she smiles and laughs some more.
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