Italian Film Star Reads!

I had so much fun — and others seemed to like — the first “Italian Film Star” that I thought I would reprise the genre.  It still fits as my adorable, joy of my life STILL wakes me up at night.  I can barely write this intro as last night was a doozy.

I went to him when he called for me at 11:50pm. I was too tired to remember I should let him put himself back to sleep.  He flapped around my bed, I begged for mercy.  “‘Please stop kicking mommy.”

NO use. I just walked to the open bed in the house and went to sleep there.  He had won, he had seized the king bed.

Please enjoy this one. I thought it was fun.