At night, when I put the girls to bed, their dad always brings them water and takes them to say goodnight to the moon. It started as a way to give Maggie one last chance to get out of bed (so she'd stop making up a million random excuses). And Maggie really latched on to it. Now when our bedtime routine is coming to an end, Maggie runs for her dad with her arms wide open and yells, "Take me to the moon, Daddy!"
And it is so stinking cute I almost can't take it.