Goodnight. Sleep tight. Don’t let the bed bugs bite.
May 20, 2008 4:21 pm HealthI remember going to stay with my granmother on the weekends when I was a child. I used to have so much fun. She would prepare whatever I wanted to eat for breakfast, luch, and supper, even if the combination of foods was strange. At bedtime, she would read books and tell me stories from when she was a young girl. Before she tucked me in and turned out the lights, she would say the same thing. Goodnight. Sleep tight. Don’t let the bed bugs bite. I would laugh like crazy.