The sun lowered behind the mountain. A little four year old girl and her dad sat by a camp fire. She pointed her tiny finger up at the night sky.
4 year old: "Daddy what’s that?"
Her dad glanced up then back at his daughter.
Dad: It’s a star.
4 yr. old: Can I have it?
Dad: Yes. It can be your star.
The little girl grinned and looked up at the twinkling star.
Dad: You need to give it a name.
4 yr. old: Paisley’s star!