Friday, January 11, 2008

Big Sissy

At bedtime, one summer evening, a storm raged outside:
rain pelted the windows
lightening flashed
thunder rolled
Momma tucked little Johnny into bed. She was about to turn off the light when, in a trembling voice, he said, "Mommy, will you stay here all night with me?"
The mother smiled, and said, "Oh honey, you know I can't do that. I have to sleep in Daddy's room tonight."
After a long silence, the little boy muttered, "The big sissy!"


Anonymous said...

I heard that before so you are the Big sissy

Anonymous said...

Thank you Hannah for the comment :)
-- Love, Dad