A wee tale entitled:
The Muffin Man
"Shut my curtains, Mommy."
"They are shut, sweetie."
"No, I want them shut real tight."
"Real tight?"
"So he can't peek in."
"So who can't peek in?"
"The Muffin Man."
"The Muffin Man? What Muffin Man?"
"You know. The Muffin Man. From the book in the library. He peeks in my window at night when I am trying to go to sleep."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Mommy."
"What do you think he wants, sweetie?"
"I think he wants me to let him in."
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