Tonite this little whirlwind fell asleep on my chest. Her head on my heart, hand grasping my collar imploring me to stay a little longer. Many times I don't but tonite I did. As my heart beat slowly under her head, I imagined it beating "I love you" over and over again. My heart's message steadily, hopefully intertwining itself into my little Lulu's dreams. The rhythm chiseling this moment into both our memories.