FROM THE MOUTH OF BABES

One summer evening, during a violent thunderstorm, a mother was
tucking her small boy into bed. She was about to turn off the light
when he asked with a tremor in his voice, “Mommy, will you sleep with
me tonight?”

The mother smiled and gave him a reassuring hug. “I can’t dear,” she
said, “I have to sleep with Daddy.”

A long silence was broken at last by a shaky little voice
saying, “The big sissy”

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