{"id":201,"date":"2019-05-12T19:55:04","date_gmt":"2019-05-12T19:55:04","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/buenzliburg.ch\/ontheroadagain\/?p=201"},"modified":"2020-02-16T18:55:02","modified_gmt":"2020-02-16T18:55:02","slug":"little-prince-charmings-bedtime-stories","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/buenzliburg.ch\/ontheroadagain\/2019\/05\/12\/little-prince-charmings-bedtime-stories\/","title":{"rendered":"Little Prince Charming\u2019s bedtime stories"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

Tonight my little prince charming took a hit on his head.\nYes, literally. He fell  on his head. And\nas always, this kind of accidents tend to happen in the evening, when it is\nalmost time for bed. Well, guess what? I didn\u2019t feel like putting him to a bed\nright after his forehead was turning blueish and there was a horn of unicorn\ngrowing from it\u2026 <\/p>\n\n\n\n

So, instead, we put the little princess and her dad to bed and headed outside for a little evening walk. The little guy sitting in his trolley and me tailing along. Now if you\u2019ve read my blog before, you know that the little prince charming is somewhat obsessed about sun. And hey, if you\u2019re new here, that\u2019s totally fine. Let me tell you a very short version of the story: every evening my little guy is worried about the sun disappearing from the sky, and every morning he has to check that his yellow friend is back. It is VERY important. (read the long version here<\/a>) Anyway, tonight as we walked along the quiet streets, we had an amazing conversation, about the sun of course. What else did you expect?!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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“Mommy, where is the sun going?” Little guy asked, watching his yellow friend traveling downwards in the sky. “I don\u2019t know” I said “but maybe she\u2019s going to bed since it is actually bed time.” “So does she brush her teeth too?” He was wondering, and then answering to himself: “oh, but she has to! She definitely doesn\u2019t want any tooth Gremlins, mommy, right?” “You\u2019re probably right” I said, pushing it on a bit. “what color of a toothbrush does she have?” “Yellow, of course” said the little guy. “And she has yellow tooth paste too. And then she reads a bedtime story. She reads Mamma Moo, that\u2019s my favorite bedtime story too! And then she goes to bed. And she has an orange blanket and a yellow pillow. And a red comforter! And she has a grey squirrel (hot water bottle, mind you!) that she warms up in the microwave\u2026 And mommy! Her bed is BIG, right? Otherwise she won\u2019t fit in. She\u2019s soooooo BIG! And warm. Like the grey squirrel!” <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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He went on and on\u2026 and I couldn\u2019t help but secretly laugh at my little prince charming. What a story teller already. If I didn\u2019t know better, I would have probably thought the bump in the head was playing tricks on him\u2026 But so, this Mother\u2019s day evening didn\u2019t turn out to be quite as bad as it seemed for a moment. We had a very special evening walk, and come to think of it, I just might do it again with him some other evening. Why not? We both enjoyed. Only I\u2019d prefer doing it without any more unicorn horns\u2026    <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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