SCARED OF THE THUNDER….
July 18th, 2005
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?”
His 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 little voice.
“The big sissy.