Counting sheep?

Theo's not going to sleep easily tonight. He lays in bed and recites all the things his mind is working on. I went to check on him and he whispered, "Z is the last letter in the alphabet."

"Yes," I said.

"What's the last number?"

"There isn't one."

"Why isn't there one?"

"There just isn't."

"I can't count that long."

1 comment:

Blogagaard said...

this is how I am, every night, with whatever I'm writing. And book promotion stuff in general.