I JUST WANTED TO BE SURE OF YOU by James Krehbiel
I’ve brushed my teeth and washed my face and now I’m lying in bed with the covers pulled up and my Winnie the Pooh book open to page one. Any minute the steps will squeak and that means Mom is coming up to read to me and tuck me in. Finally the steps squeak, but they squeak a lot louder than usual.
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