In the middle of the night last night, Naomi came out of her room. I heard her, so I got up to see what was wrong. Sometimes, all she needs is a drink. This was not the case. She didn't want a drink. So I asked her what was wrong. She said, "I cared of the guyk," which translates into, "I'm scared of the dark." Poor thing!
3 comments:
Such flair and style:)
Yep, Henry's the man!
Sometimes the dark IS scary!
Pray for God to call Nay Nay to the Light even at a very early age!
Cute Henry! He has that book just like a tray! Awesome! Poor Nay! Hopefully it was just a dream...of course if she lived here there would never be any dark ever!!! Its like dawn at midnight in my house! Ugh!!!
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