...and as I crept softly across the faded boards of the darkened chamber, I listened for the telltale hush of sleeping breath, and the hitch-- there, he was awakening! I froze, foot poised...
"Mama?"
Sleepy yet definitely awake, the boy wiggled in his cocoon of blanket, and I smiled and sat down carefully on the edge of the bed, "It is far too
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