In Love with the Boss' Son
“Would you like to read Goodnight Moon? I know that's your favorite, as well as mine."
"Sure,” I said as Mia took my hand and dragged me to her room.
"Goodnight, moon. Goodnight, spoon. Goodnight, baboon. Goodnight, cartoon," I said.
"Mommy! Come on! You know that's not how it goes."
"Isn't it? Goodnight, June. Goodnight, Looney Tunes. Goodnight, Frank Sinatra croons? Goodnight, prunes. Goodnight, macaroons."
"You're silly."