Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Nothin' Like Sisterly Love
Grace got out of bed tonight and came to the top of the stairs. She reported that she couldn't sleep and needed to come down. I told her to go back up and if she was still awake in 15 minutes she could come down. Three minutes later she was back at the top of the stairs. This time she was reporting that there were scary noises in her room and she was too afraid to stay in the room. I said, "So, let me get this straight. There is something scary in your room and you are just bailing on your brother?" Her reply, "Yes. I'm too young to die."
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