"I'm so sorry, Sissy!" Tommy squealed, tears streaming from his eyes as he hugged Anne tightly.
"I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have yelled at you for my memory loss. You were sent to me for a good reason, to help me remember, so feel free to tell me anything to help me do so. I will be here to listen," Anne replied.
Tommy smiled back at her. "Now, It's time for you to go to sleep."
Tommy groaned as she tucked him into the tuffet of blankets that lay on the floor. "Could you maybe sing me a song that Moma used to sing us?" he asked, his eyes becoming more and more droopy by the second. Then he realized her puzzled expression and began to explain, "Remember...the one she told us Moses' mother used to sing to him in Bible times. You know... Hush now my baby,"
Suddenly a light bulb flickered on in Anne's mind. "I remember. I remember!!!" she shouted excitedly. Race threw a pillow in her direction muttering angrily and a few others joined in after being woken up. So she very softly began the lullaby,
"Hush now my baby.
Be still love, don't cry.
Sleep like you're rocked by the sea.
Sleep and remember my lullaby,
and I'll be with you when you dream.
Drift on a river that flows through my arms.
Drift as I'm singing to you.
I see you smiling,
so peaceful and calm,
and holding you I'm smiling too."
(From the Prince of Egypt - sung by Amy Grant)