She looked like an angel. Her face made my heart dance. She held out her hand and I took it. I toddled on by her side. We went towards the swings. I jumped on and off I went, zooming into the sky like a rocket ship. I swung so high, I touched the stars. I brought some down for the boy next door. The cute one I'd always play with. The angel stood behind me, still pushing. She wore a smile that lit up her face and her laugh rang like a bell. The sun began setting on our day at the park. The angel took my hand and led me home. Turns out the angel was my mommy.