C217 Our Small Home

He gently pushed the door open and walked in. The curtains were still closed and the room was pitch black. He turned on the bedside lamp and gently shook Little An awake.

He said softly, "It's time for Little Lazy Pig to get up. The sun is already setting on his buttocks."

He wriggled his little body, went under the blanket and said in a muffled voice, "Mom, let me sleep a little longer