Mr. Sun came up and he smiled at me
Said it’s gonna be a good one just wait and see
Jumped out of bed and I ran outside
Feeling so extra exsatisfied
It’s the best day ever
It’s the best day ever
I’m so busy got nothing to do
Spent the last two hours just tying my shoe
Every flower, every grain of sand
Is reaching out to shake my hand
Soon Mr. Moon will be shining bright
So the best day ever can last all night
Yes, the best day ever’s gonna last all night now
It’s SpongeBob and Abby. Optimism always.
SpongeBob sang it…see above.
Abby said it…with the tenderness I love.
I’ve missed much of making known, the “best days ever” that Abby owns.
So here goes…
We purchased skates, in just her size. The “real ones” that she recognized.
Central Park, a family skate. Put on the calendar to celebrate.
The best day ever, she knew it’d be. Patiently waiting until almost three.
Bundled in her layers of clothes, from morning ’til tis time to go.
Finally her feet met the ice. Mike, Grandpa and cousins gave good advice.
Their guidance and their helping stear, generated smiles from ear to ear.
No matter the falls and climbing up, her persistence was amazingly tough.
Regardless of spills, the planned “the best day ever” of course is. SpongeBob and Abby illustrate this.
Thanks for the day enjoyable. Making her dreams unquestionable.
julieabbymac 