Virus Baby

Virus Baby

“Wait. What?” the nine-year-old boy exclaims. “You mean, you all woke and the disease was no more?” He holds his chin, serving a sweet ‘this-is-incredible’ look with perfection. “Yes, Stephen. That’s exactly how it...
Father, Teach Me!

Father, Teach Me!

‘Daddy! Daddy!’, the voice called out. It was Junior, my eight-year-old son. He had crept up beside me in bed. He kept pushing and calling me. ‘Hmm… Junior’, I muttered in my coarse morning voice. ‘Daddy, wake up!’ ‘Junior,...