John’s sleepover
John had not had a sleepover experience in
China. He only slept at his cousin’s home for a few times when his father or I
were away on business trips.
After his Canadian classmates told him
about sleepover ,the next day he happened to read a story about Franklin’s
sleepover. He started to long for a sleepover with his friends very much.
One day I arranged his first sleepover with
his best friend Jessica. Jessica has told him about her sleepover several times
so John has been hoping to have one with her one day. Finally the day came.
Jessica’s mother and I planned a sleep over
for them on a Friday. On that day , John could hardly believe that his dream of
sleepover came true that soon.. After dinner, Jessica took her two sleeping
bags out of the backpack and put them in John’s room. He looked at the two
sleeping bags and checked them again and again. He tried to imagine how to
start his sleepover journey. Meanwhile, I showed Jessica’s mom to the guest’s
room
After baths ,the two children changed into
their pajamas. As planned, firstly ,they snuggled up on cushions and read one
story to each other. At 9 o’clock, I knocked their door and said :”Cubs, it’s
time for sleep now.”
John looked at Jessica and he felt very
excited. He nodded and could hardly wait to slide into his sleeping bag.
I said good night to them . I turned off
the light and walked away. Fifteen minutes later, I heard one low voice at the
door when I was reading in bed. “Mom, I cannot sleep…”.
John was standing at the door, in his monkey
pattern pajama. He seemed confused and shy:” Mom, Jessica felt scared and I
felt it too.”
“What are you scared of ?” I asked John.
“Jessica told me a story of monsters , then
she felt scared and I felt scared ,too.”
“How about I turn on the night light and
your sleep pillow light so you and Jessica can watch the star and moon on the
ceiling and try to sleep again ?”
John thought it was a good idea, he
returned to his room.
A few moments later, John and Jessica both stood
at the door again.
Jessica said: ‘I am so scared. I cannot
sleep because I forgot to bring my momo (her sleep comfort).”
John said: “I cannot sleep ,either. Jessica
told a monster story and she said we might have a monster here. I am so scared.
And I think I saw a monster in the corner.”
You can figure out that John’s 1st
sleepover was not a success. Each of them turned to their mom that night. In
the morning, John was in my bed and he slept next to me. And Jessica was
sharing the guest room with her mom.
After the 1st sleepover, a few
days later ,John had a chance to have a sleepover again. The 2nd
time was so much better than the 1st . He started enjoying sleepovers .He asked
me to reward him with sleepovers if he behaved well during the week.
Last week, his classmate Bruce’s mother and
I arranged a sleepover for him and Bruce. I had told John that he had to be a
good boy for the whole week, then he could have a chance to sleepover with
Bruce. He had not had a sleepover with a classmate since he was new to his
elementary school, so he was anticipating it very much.
For an entire week, every night before bed,
he had asked me :”Mom, am I a good boy today?” I said yes to him from Monday to
Thursday. On Friday morning, he asked me if he could have that sleepover with
Bruce today. I said I needed to double check with Bruce’s mother about that.
To John’s disappointment, he could not have
a sleepover with Bruce last Friday because Bruce had caught a cold and was not
feeling well.
John was quite sad about it that night. But
soon he was cheered up again, because he has five old friends at home. They are
all stuffed toys: Benny (the little horse), Max (the little bear), Amy (the
little rabbit), Danny (Tiger Qiao) and Emmet (the construction worker in Lego’s
movie).
Soon he was busy arranging a sleepover with
them one by one ,and starting the sleepover list from the youngest toy to the
oldest.
The next day, one of his friends asked him
about his sleepover experience the night before. He smiled mysteriously and
said proudly: my sleepover was great!
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