The Yawn
My youngest son, Dash, falls asleep after demonstrating his ninja-like ability to steal Oreo cookies from the cupboard. The evidence is all over his face—little chocolate smears dotting his cheeks and arms. Exhaustion, however, has finally conquered his sweet tooth. He is sprawled on the sofa, mouth wide in a cavernous yawn, the peaceful rise and fall of his chest as sleep begins to win its nightly battle.
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