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One summer night during a thunderstorm a mother was tucking her son into bed. He asked in a trembling voice, "Will you stay with me all night?"

She gave him a warm, reassuring hug and said, "I can't, dear. I have to sleep in Daddy's room."

Silence followed. At last the little guy said, "The big baby!"

Fear. Do you have some?

We just spent the weekend with five grandbabies all under the age of four. You spend a weekend with this many small kids and you think, It's a very good thing God didn't allow us to have babies of our own at our age. We might forget where we placed them.

And by Monday morn...