Billions of Little Stars

[My childhood included my grandma's small yard, my grandma's big yellow dog, the swing at the door, and many more. When I was young, my grandma and I were sitting in the yard watching the stars. I raised my smiling face and asked my grandma: "Grandma, why are there so many stars in the sky? Can I also have one star?" Grandma smiled and shook a cattail leaf fan gently in her hand. Grandma said: "Grandma is your little star!" Intention: Watch the stars together