Hello All and Happy Mother’s Day. In honour of all of the times our mom’s were there to kiss the boo-boos and chase away the nightmares, I thought I would post a short story.
Bright Blessings
Judie
“You see April — Mommy’s in trouble!” June whispered urgently.
June and I had our ears pressed against our parents’ locked bedroom door. All we could hear was Mom’s low groaning. I would now need to pour a whole, entire bottle of shampoo into my ear to wash the image from my brain.
“Trust me Junie, Mom’s fine.” I took her hand and led her back to her princess-pink room. “Let’s just go back to bed and you can ask Mom all about it in the morning.”
“But….”
“You want me to get my driver’s license, don’t you? I have to do my test tomorrow. And then I’ll have my license and we can go out for a drive.”
“Just us? A June-and-April day?”
“Yeah…Okay…That works…Let’s just…”
“No!” She said slipping by me. “I can’t just leave Mom like that.” She put her ear to the door. “Listen to her. What if she’s sick? I think we have to call an amblance.”
“Mom doesn’t need an ambulance. Besides if she was sick, Dad would know about it. He IS in the room too.”
“But Daddy can sleep with the TV on. He probably doesn’t even know she’s sick.”
“I know for a fact that Daddy is awake in there.” I kneeled on the floor so we would be the same height. “Look June. Our parents are fine. Mom is probably having a nightmare. Can we please just go back to sleep.”
Her chin started to quiver and tears were starting to trickle down her cheeks.
“Mom has nightmares? Just like me?”
I did the math. June was in the hallway, trying to get to Mom in the middle of the night. “Well actually June….It’s like this….Mom isn’t having a nightmare….She’s…She’s wrestling with a nightmare! See there was a nightmare sneaking around the house and Mom caught it and she locked it in her room and is fighting with it so it won’t get to us.”
“But what about Daddy?”
Dad let out a moan. “You hear that! He’s helping Mommy.” I guided her back to her room.
She stopped in front of her door. “April, do you think that there are any other nightmares walking around the house?”
“How about we sleep together in my bed? Just in case.”
“That’s a good idea. I wouldn’t want you to be scared.” She crawled across my bed and slip under the quilt. “April, do you think I should paint a nice picture tomorrow for Mommy and Daddy; to thank them for fighting with the nightmare?”
I yawned.“They’ll like that. And I’ll help you spell what ever you want. But in the morning.”
“I think I’ll write ‘I heard you wrestling. Hope it all turned out okay’.”
I chewed on my lip and tried not to smile. “I think that’s perfect.” I tucked the covers around my little sister. She rolled on to her side and was soon fast asleep.












