Wednesday, 9 September 2015
I began tucking him into bed and he tells me,
"Daddy, check for monsters under my bed."
I look under the bed for his amusement and see him,
another him, under his bed staring back at me shaking, whispering,
"Daddy, there's somebody in my bed."
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