Owen has this little book about a bear.
His momma puts him to bed.
But he gets sick in the night and they spend a bit of a restless night together.
But in nearly every illustration there's this little mouse that's hanging around.
It seems like such an agreeable little coexistence.
Quaint and almost "cute."
Well. . . I don't know about you, but in our house--this:
Really isn't all that "cute."
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