“Do you want to play in the tent with me?” I whispered the words while leaning in towards my grandson, Clarky’s, ear. His huge grin spoke the ‘yes’ that his little mouth could not yet form.
There is something in a soft whisper – a secret just for him that delights. Even a toddler will quiet when he hears a whisper. Whispers are special. Not the norm. [Read more…]