Tonight when I was putting Avery to bed, he asked to hear a "kitty cat story."
I told him, "Not tonight, sweetie. I already read your two books. You need to sleep so you can grow big." He was quiet for a moment and said, "and grow a beard?"
"Yes," I said, "someday you will be able to grow a beard like Uncle Tommy."
"And drink wine," came his happy little voice in the dark.
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