Sunday, April 17, 2016

The Big Bad

My 4-year-old son climbed into our bed last night, then a few hours later at the deepest, darkest hour of the night, he screamed one of the most blood-curdling screams I've ever heard. I turned to him, he was still asleep. I shook him awake and said, "what's wrong?" I'm pretty sure what he said in response was, "I ate a big, bad bee!" Then he went back to sleep.

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