The night was cool and clear. The crickets chirping in the breeze. The weather brimming with the lightness of spring. The moon full of future promises. Clearly the fates were whispering of something to come as they looked down upon our Knight and his maiden fair. Because it was was on that night that his lovely little girl would utter the words that would change his life forever.
With eyes full of slumber, she looked high into the sky at the bright shining moon and then at her Knight. She smiled her sweetest and most sincere smile then pointed her small cherub finger up into the night. She asked, in the simplest of little girl voices, "Daddy, will you give me the moon?" It was at that very moment that our Knight in Shinning Armor knew, in his heart of hearts, that his life was never going to be the same. His little girl was