Thursday, April 30, 2009

The Thunderstorm

One summer evening, during a violent thunderstorm, a mother was tucking her
son 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 in Daddy's room."

A long silence was broken at last by his shaky little voice: "The big
sissy."



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